When paraquat first emerged, it was used as an effective herbicide and was a low-toxicity pesticide.

But this low toxicity means that paraquat is lethal to other plants and to humans. It works far more than any poison you've seen on TV shows.

Basically, if you drink a bottle of cap, you don't have to waste financial and material resources to save it.

Because even if they are rescued, they will die in the next week or half a month.

There is a saying in the medical community about paraquat that if you drink paraquat and come in lying down, you will probably be saved, and if you walk in yourself, you can prepare for the future.

This does not mean that paraquat can be saved, but that after drinking paraquat, most people seem to have nothing to do at first, so those who come in lying down are drinking the wrong medicine, such as organophosphates by mistake.

The real problem with paraquat is that there is no cure, the damage to the lungs is irreversible, and people usually end up suffocating to death.

This is because paraquat can fibrosify a person's lungs, causing you to be unable to breathe.

What's even more terrifying is that paraquat is not a nerve agent such as rat poison, and the poisoned person is basically unconscious after taking it, and even if he dies, he will not feel pain.

Unlike paraquat, it doesn't cause any damage to your nervous system, meaning that you stay awake for several days while your lungs have completed fibrosis and then suffocate to death.

And the most frightening thing is that the body's absorption of paraquat is so efficient that even if you don't drink it, you can smell it or come into contact with it on your skin, causing permanent and irreversible damage to the human body.

It has been documented that people have harmed themselves simply by smelling paraquat.

This high absorption rate naturally leads to almost 100% of paraquat deaths.

In the early years, there was a record of 13 people who drank paraquat, 12 who died, and the one who did not die drank counterfeit medicine.

When Fang Ze was in college, his teacher told them about a boy and a girl playing with a bottle of paraquat, and the boy was holding the medicine to scare the girl, but the girl laughed at him for not daring to drink, snatched it herself, took a sip, and then immediately vomited it.

Seeing this, the boy went to rob it, and as a result, the girl also threw a lot of money on the boy.

The girl was later taken to the hospital and pronounced dead four days later, and the boy died three weeks later.

The girl drank at most 10 milliliters in one gulp and vomited immediately, but it didn't work, as paraquat drank more than 10 milliliters, it was almost 100% dead.

And even if you drink less than 10 milliliters, you can only rely on dialysis to survive in the future, which is just living in the real sense.

Fang Ze had just gotten the bottle of paraquat, he glanced at it and found that it was a full 150 milliliters.

Although Fang Ze did not know where Chen Qin got the pesticide, which has been completely banned from sale, the concentration of paraquat is generally 20 percent.

In other words, drinking 150 millilitres of paraquat pesticide is equivalent to drinking 30 millilitres of paraquat, which is already a lethal dose.

Fang Ze threw the bottle on the ground, turned his head to look at Chen Qin, thought for a long time, and didn't know what to say, just sighed.

"Don't worry about me. Chen Qin turned his beautiful face to look at Fang Ze and chuckled, "Some people are alive, but it is indeed better to die." I just happened to be one of them. ”

"Then there's no need for you to use such a completely cut off your own back path. ”

"I said that there are two villains fighting in my mind, what if the one who doesn't want to die for a while wins?" Chen Qin said with a smile.

"Sister Chen Qin, Sister Chen Qin, open the door!" A hurried call came from outside the door accompanied by the sound of slamming the door.

"Maybe my personal psychiatrist has arrived. Chen Qin lay on the sofa and said lazily, "I gave my three dogs to her friend, so she guessed that I was going to die." ”

"Then I'll open the door. Fang Ze had calmed down at this moment, for him, it didn't matter whether Chen Qin drank paraquat or not, what mattered was what was the cause of Chen Qin's depression.

No one gets sick for no reason, some because of family, some because of being bullied, some because of what they witnessed.

It just so happened that Chen Qin's personal doctor came, and Fang Ze could ask why Chen Qin was depressed.

Walk to the door and open it.

A girl with long hair threw herself directly into her arms, seemingly rushing too quickly, and her toes hit the threshold.

"Ahh

This kind of idiot, is it really a psychiatrist?

Fang Ze looked at the girl in front of him with a look of disbelief.

It looks a little familiar.

Fang Ze put one hand on it, and the gentleman held the girl, and then asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay. The girl forcibly held back the tears that were about to flow from the corners of her eyes, and then put down the foot she had been hit, and then asked Fang Ze three times, "Who are you?"

"She's fine, it's fine. Fang Ze quietly kicked the paraquat bottle under the sofa.

"That's good, that's good. The girl patted her chest and turned her head to see Chen Qin lying on the sofa, looking fine.

"I'm fine. Although Chen Qin didn't know why Fang Ze wanted to hide this matter, after all, she was already destined to die, so she didn't bother to say anything more, she just nodded to the girl to indicate that she was fine.

"Sister Chen Qin, it's okay if you're fine. The girl was finally relieved, she turned her head to look at Fang Ze and asked, "I see that you are a little familiar, have you seen you somewhere?"

"Yes, I have seen it. Fang Ze finally knew who this girl was.

Lin Miaomiao, Han Zhenzhen's friend.

She was once entrusted by Han Zhenzhen to ask Fang Ze and Wayne for contact information.

"The last time we met, you asked me for your contact information. Fang Ze said and learned that day, Lin Miaomiao wanted to scan the code to ask for his contact information.

"It's you. Lin Miaomiao vaguely remembered Fang Ze, and dared to apologize and said, "I'm sorry, I was rude last time." ”

"It's okay, I've forgotten. Fang Ze said magnanimously.