Chapter 240: Folk remedies for serious illnesses
Seeing his unconvinced look, Wang Meng immediately walked up to him and said, "Give it to me. You've never eaten pork, but have you never seen a pig run?"
Seeing the employee speechless, Wang Meng demonstrated with a broom and admonished: "You have to love what you do and use your emotions, see?"
Wang Meng carefully scrambled the leaves together and glanced at the employee: "Do you feel it?"
Looking at the boss who was demonstrating, the fat employee was puzzled. Why did he have to praise Wang Meng when he could praise anyone else? He was a little dissatisfied and said, "Wang Meng, Wang Meng played games as soon as he came to the store."
Wang Meng was immediately unhappy when he heard the employee complaining about him. It seemed that there were still people in the store who were dissatisfied with him. Wang Meng looked at the fat man and said:
"Fight, fight, fight, fight your mother, what's wrong with him sweeping mines for a while? He works so hard every day, is there anything wrong with him relaxing a little?"
"Besides, Wang Meng, I'm sending him out to do more important things now. Isn't it hard for him to go out for shopping?"
The fat man looked at his furious boss and his mouth twitched. Wang Meng worked so hard and was just lazy at work.
Among the employees he has come into contact with, Wu Suowei and Kan Jian are about as hard-working as each other.
Although I thought so in my heart, I was interrupted by Wang Meng just as I was about to say it. Then I heard Wang Meng say:
"The more you say that, the harder Wang Meng works. You said he is earning 500 yuan for a job worth 5,000 yuan."
"They are all old employees of the store. That won't work. I have to give them a raise. If I go now, where is the salary slip?"
The fat man's mouth twitched, and he said with a puzzled look on his face: "In your room."
As soon as the voice fell, Wang Meng shouted for a salary increase. He heard the fat man's embarrassed voice behind him, and then he remembered that the broom was still in his hand.
Wang Meng turned around and looked at the fat employee who was still trying to speak, and then encouraged him, "As long as you work as hard as your brother Meng, one day you will be like him."
Seeing Wang Meng handing the broom to him, the employee was immediately confused. Was he going to sweep mines at work like Wang Meng and then fall asleep on the table?
He continued to work like this and was fired by his boss before he could get a promotion. The fat man was upset for a while and finally said thank you to his boss helplessly.
Seeing Wang Meng happily walk into the room to raise his salary, the confused fat man continued to work with a broom in his hand, looking puzzled.
Inside the Wu family hall, Erjing, who was in charge of the overall situation, glanced at Wu Erbai who was sitting in a wheelchair, and asked about Wu Xie's situation.
As Wu Xie is still here and Wang Meng is on a business trip, Er Jing groaned, "He's still in the store. Shouldn't he check on his friends? The situation of those people is very bad."
The employee stood beside him obediently and said, "It is said that someone has already checked it out. He needs to prepare himself more fully. It seems that he has a big plan!"
Erjing tilted his head, said nothing, and thought for a while, but still felt a little confused.
In the dead zone, the people investigating the case kept moving deeper and deeper.
As they walked, Wu Suowei explained what he and Bai Haotian encountered when they were searching for Wang Junyi.
Everyone followed the footprints of the previous group and began to look for Wang Junyi, and soon found a person lying on the ground.
It is estimated that the previous team abandoned some of its members in order to reduce the burden.
No one was willing to stand by and watch him die, so they had to leave a team member behind to take care of him.
As everyone continued to move forward, they gradually discovered that the fonts on the box had changed. This was no longer the scope of the Xiyang Warehouse, but had arrived at the Xiyin Warehouse.
Looking at the warehouse door above, everyone looked at Wu Suowei. In the absence of the young man, he was the most suitable person to open the door.
Wu Suowei shrugged, opened the heavy iron door, waved to everyone and said, "Follow me."
The environment inside the Xinyang Warehouse is exactly the same as that of the Xinyin Warehouse, except that there are many bronze coffins placed everywhere, each with its own item number marked on it.
Having reached here, Wu Xie shone his flashlight forward and said: "From the topographic map of this dead zone, we are almost at their destination."
Fatty Wang looked at the topographic map of the Yincang Warehouse and said, "It's the same. Yincang Warehouse and Yangcang Warehouse are like men's and women's toilets."
Everyone looked at him and couldn't help laughing. Bai Haotian explained: "The structure here is exactly the same as the Yangcang."
Wu Xie shone his flashlight on the bronze coffins: "These bronze coffins should have been fished out from the bottom of the water."
The fat man shone his flashlight on the product number and said, "Look at these product numbers. They are all the same."
"Be careful, don't touch it." Wu Suowei reminded, and then continued to check forward.
Wu Xie's voice came over: "Look,"
When everyone got closer, Wu Xie shone the flashlight on the empty space in the coffin and said, "Look, there is a missing coffin here. The coffin in the Xunyang Warehouse should be this one."
"Forget it." Fatty Wang said casually and then continued walking forward.
Everyone continued to follow, Wu Xie looked at the map on his phone and gave directions to everyone. As they went deeper, many clocks appeared on the wall.
It seemed that they were close to their destination, and Wu Xie immediately urged everyone to go deeper into the Yin Warehouse.
The crowd opened another warehouse door, and an unpleasant smell rushed in their faces, making everyone cough a few times.
Bai Haotian covered his nose and asked, "What's that smell?"
"I can't tell." Wu Suowei looked around the environment.
This is a laboratory with containers of various styles and solvents of various colors inside.
These solvents each have their own smell, and the various smells are intertwined with each other, and what is left is a smell that hits the nose and irritates the eyes.
Wu Xie shone his light on the glass bottle filled with unknown liquid, and he immediately said to everyone, "We're here. This is the place of rebirth on the map."
Fatty Wang coughed, and then arranged for everyone to start looking for clues. Wu Suo shone his flashlight on the laboratory drawings.
Bai Haotian's voice came: "What is this for?"
"That is for human experiments." Wu Suowei turned his head and looked at the huge container.
Bai Haotian had a puzzled look on his face, and then continued to look for other clues. Then Fatty Wang's voice came, asking Wu Suowei and Wu Xie to go over and check out the situation.
Everyone immediately surrounded Fatty Wang, who pointed to a mark on his face that said the poison could be detoxified in 49 days.
Fatty Wang sighed and said that he made up a prescription to cure serious diseases, but Wu Suowei didn't think so. He thought that the prescription was too made-up and was so far away from the truth.
If he did it this way, there would be no one around him. Wu Suowei ignored the fat man and went to other drawings.
Many of the prescriptions hung here are folk remedies, some of which record methods of using ancient corpse skins to strengthen the body and the secret of immortality by burning copper and smelting iron.
"Come here quickly." Bai Haotian's voice was heard, and everyone immediately put down the work in their hands and moved towards her.
As soon as the group approached, they felt something and were told to hold their breath immediately. Bai Haotian pointed at the ore in front of him and hummed for a long time without saying anything about coming out.
Wu Xie covered his twitching mouth with his hands and said, "This ore tastes like potion."
Fatty Wang tried hard to hold back the churning in his stomach and said, "What on earth is he trying to flatten? He can stand this smell."
"He was poisoning and researching the antidote at the same time, which means he has a plan." Puzzles emerged on Wu Xie's face: "But the key point is, he was poisoned by the bronze poison and still alive today, maybe this antidote will work?" "Then why don't we take some of the antidote back with us?" Before Fatty Wang could finish his words, the sound of the iron door opening was heard in the room.
The people who were hiding in an emergency stared at the door. A man wearing the uniform of Warehouse 11 and a gas mask walked in.
His gas mask was covered in blood and he was holding a person in his hands, obviously after a fight.
The man glanced around the laboratory, then activated the coffin-like glass container.
Everyone saw that after he put the person he brought back into the container, the water in the container kept bubbling and churning as if it was filled with oxygen.
Fatty Wang looked at the person being let in with a stunned look on his face: "Dead back?"
"Liu Sang?" Wu Xie's voice was filled with surprise.
Upon hearing the sound, the man in the gas mask seemed to be prepared. He immediately picked up a bucket of oil and poured it in the laboratory.
The lighter fell cleanly, and the laboratory suddenly caught fire.
Seeing the raging fire, the employees of Warehouse 11 immediately began to retreat. The investigation team went to rescue Liu Sang who was stuffed into the vessel.
"The red button is the switch!" Wu Xie reminded.
As soon as Fatty Wang put his hand on the remote control lever, he immediately pulled it back. It was too hot. The remote control lever had been burned red by the gasoline.
"Push up!" Wu Xie reminded.
Fatty Wang covered his palms with his clothes and tried to push the joystick with all his strength, but failed. Wu Xie also went up to help.
But everything was planned by Jiang Yuan and others, so how could they be satisfied?
The two returned empty-handed. Looking at the fire burning all around them, Jiang Yuan retreated while lighting fires as if he was watching a joke.
Anxious Wu Xie and Wang Pangzi saw that pushing was useless, so they picked up the compressed can and hit the bulletproof glass container.
Repeated collisions could only leave thin scratches on it. Looking at this scene, Wu Suowei felt that all this was planned by Jiang Yuan.
It is to use the common trait of everyone cherishing their partners to attack everyone. If they continue like this, sooner or later everyone will be burned to death.
Wu Suowei punched the glass container, and snowflake-like cracks immediately appeared on it. Seeing the cracks appear, Wu Xie did not hesitate at all.
The compressed air tank hit the crack hard, the sound of glass breaking was heard, and the unknown liquid inside continued to overflow from the fragments.
Kanjian didn't care whether there were any glass fragments on it, and reached into the container to pull Liu Sang.
Bai Haotian watched the fire, watching the arsonist standing not far away.
Seeing Liu Sang being pulled out by everyone, Bai Haotian kept urging everyone to leave.
Flames and high temperatures continued to attack everyone, and the buildings inside began to collapse due to thermal expansion and contraction.
Wu Suowei, who was walking at the back, glanced at the arsonist out of the corner of his eye, apparently wanting to verify the final result he would get.
But what he ultimately wanted was to make Yu Xie have an accident, so he must have other means.
"If anything unexpected happens, just call it quits!" Wu Suowei narrowed his eyes.
Wu Xie listened to his words with a puzzled look on his face. As he moved forward slowly, a huge compression tank suddenly came towards the two of them.
Wu Xie only felt that he was pushed, followed by a loud bang. When he came to his senses, he saw Wu Suowei being knocked to the ground by the compression tank.
He was born on the ground and held his legs with both hands, as if he was trying hard to pull out the legs of a worm that was pressed by the compression can.
Anxious Wu Xie immediately went over to help, but after Wu Suo's instructions he finally understood that the compressed air tank was very heavy.
Wu Suowei is a man who can lift thousands of pounds, so this compression tank is not a problem for him at all. The problem is?
Wu Xie glanced at the masked arsonist. He was the biggest problem. He stood there just to see the results of this event.
"Naive!" Wu Xie shouted while pretending to be excited.
Forcefully recruit the compression tank.
The anxious voice fell, and the voices of Fatty Wang and Bai Kutian were heard from outside the door.
Until the man was sure that the two struggling people could not escape from the sea of fire, Wu Suowei curled up his other foot and kicked the compression tank.
The huge compression tank rolled out immediately, and at the same time a flexible sound shadow emerged in the sea of fire.
Fatty Wang exclaimed and cried out in joy, and the figure landed squarely between the two of them. Looking at the two people who had already escaped from the compression tank, the corners of his mouth twitched.
They finally showed up at the right time for the crisis, but now it seems that they are not in much of a crisis anymore. It's embarrassing, very embarrassing.
Wu Xie looked at the familiar face and said, "Brother."
"Don't waste time, there are gas tanks inside, lead the way!" Wu Suowei urged.
"You go behind." The young man pulled Wu Xie and ran away expressionlessly.
Looking at the two hurriedly running figures, Wu Suowei was puzzled. They were obviously looking for shields for the explosion. Even an indestructible body could not be used in this way.
Things in the room kept exploding, and a huge force from the explosion threw the three people out of the warehouse.
Before they could react, Fatty Wang and the others immediately pulled the three people to hide, and only when the gang door was completely closed did everyone feel a little relieved.
The fat man looked at the three dusty people and asked, "Where is Jiang Yuan?"
"He entered a secret door and must have escaped." Wu Xieshao said with a breath.
"Damn it, don't let me, Fatty, run into you. If you fall into my hands, you'll have enough to drink to death."
"What is this pot? Urine or wine? This old man has lived to be seventy or eighty years old, and I didn't expect him to be so flexible." Wu Suowei was very envious.
As coughing sounds were heard, everyone immediately surrounded Liu Sang and shouted at him a few times, but there was still no response except coughing.
The young man pried open his drooping eyelids, observed him carefully and said: "He is deeply poisoned."
"There is no antidote, and the fire burned everything. What should we do?" Fatty Wang turned and looked at the young man, hoping that he would give him some advice.
But the young man standing in front of him didn't show any change in expression. The fat man immediately realized that at this point, his blood might not be able to completely detoxify.
Wu Suowei shrugged and said, "Now we can only try the ore. I guess even if it can't completely detoxify, it will play a certain role."
"This is the only way we can try." Wu Xie sighed.
"Folk remedies can cure serious diseases." Fatty Wang was so excited that he almost shook his eyebrows off. When he heard Wu Xie talking about life, Fatty went over to open the box without saying a word.
Wu Xie found another wooden basin, and after a few people worked hard to get Liu Sang to sit on the ore like he was being grilled.
Looking at Liu Sang lying quietly on the bed, the bronze color on his face slowly disappeared, and the fat man said with a little satisfaction: "Tie Ban Sang Bei, do you want to add some cumin or something?"
(End of this chapter)