At the scene of the fashion underwear show, long legs, enchanting posture, graceful, beauties from different skin tones fully interpreted the sexy and glamorous that only belonged to them, and the not luxurious T catwalk, shining under the flash of the camera, looking at the big gold teeth smiling next to him, holding his mobile phone, Boss Ma, who was pretending to be a photographer with a serious face, and Shen Qiang, who was sitting quietly by the catwalk, was inexplicably distracted.

The snow-white sexy ankles, the graceful high heels, and the light veil that wrapped their bodies like fishnets could not attract Shen Qiang's attention at all.

Because at this moment, Shen Qiang didn't have any intention of looking at beauties, because somehow, looking at Boss Ma, who insisted on never having surgery, showed a smile like a two-hundred-pound child, Shen Qiang suddenly felt a kind of happiness that he had never felt before, and an inexplicable relaxation.

Especially Boss Ma's open-mindedness of life and death made Shen Qiang, who had been entangled in the pill conference and the god corpse recently, bent on climbing up, inexplicably relaxed, after all, compared to the real life and death moment, these are just small things.

Just happy to be happy, thinking of Mrs. Ma's tears and the nervousness and worry of the two children when he left the hospital with Boss Ma, Shen Qiang knew that Boss Ma might not be as happy as he appeared now.

After all, it is a choice between life and death, how many people can really be indifferent to their own fate?

And more importantly, after Shen Qiang read the medical saint inheritance in his mind several times, he finally determined that tumor cancer is not new in the fairy world, and the recorded cases have existed at least four thousand years ago.

But only, this kind of special elixir is very rare, there are only five kinds.

And that's not all.

What's more, these five kinds of pills are all clear pills for the medical saint.

In other words, he was not sure that these five pills were effective for anyone, and not only that, but the requirements for materials of these five pills were not just harsh at all, they could be called dreams.

The basic materials of the Ten Thousand Years Ginseng King are nothing, what kind of big soul rejuvenation grass, colorful flowers, frost and snow spirits, all kinds of scarce materials, there are really a lot of unimaginable, and it also makes Shen Qiang feel that this disease is probably helpless, and he takes it out to take care of his face.

It's simple.

Under normal circumstances, people in the fairy world do not approve of the treatment through the removal of body organs, and the body hair and skin are subject to parents.

Ordinary medicine has no effect, so it's difficult.

If the patient leaves without waiting for the materials to be collected, then they can't say that the medical skills of the medical saint are not good, right?

So this road is obviously impassable, on the one hand, those materials are too dreamy, and Shen Qiang has no way to get them, and on the other hand, even if he gets them, it is unknown whether they can be cured.

If you put all your hopes in the elixir passed down by the doctor, then you will undoubtedly miss the best time for treatment.

Because Boss Ma is now in the middle and advanced stages of rectal cancer, he may have a chance to do surgery.

But he refuses to operate, then next, the disease will soon enter an advanced stage, and then the whole body will spread, and then the pill materials will not be collected, so he can only see him again at the memorial service in the crematorium.

This is obviously not going to work.

Because although Boss Ma is not a good person in the traditional sense, he is not thin on Shen Qiang, if he and Sun Kaiping had not helped Shen Qiang at the beginning, Shen Qiang's early stage of entrepreneurship would not have gone so smoothly.

What's more, when Shen Qiang persuaded Mrs. Ma to go back with the child first, when Shen Qiang took Boss Ma to find the old Chinese medicine doctor, Mrs. Ma cried very much.

She didn't say anything.

But Shen Qiang knew that she knew very well that looking for an old Chinese medicine doctor was just an excuse.

Boss Ma refused to operate, and the pill of the medical saint could not be counted on, so now, the only one who can really help Boss Ma is Shen Qiang's anthrax bacillus.

This thing, which can cause lethal anthrax, is very scary to say.

But in reality, anthrax toxin is a special toxin made up of three proteins, each of which is non-toxic.

During this time, Shen Qiang did a little bit of experimentation and found that the protein in anthrax toxin can indeed inhibit cancer cells and is harmless to the human body.

But what is more embarrassing is that the human immune system will fight against this protein, so on the one hand, there are not enough mice for the experiment, and on the other hand, how to bypass the confrontation of the human immune system, so Shen Qiang, who has mastered Bacillus anthracis for a long time, has never had a way to turn it into a real drug to use.

And now, if you want to save Boss Ma, who is hanging by a thread, you really have to count on it.

So Shen Qiang, who has been trying to use anthrax toxin protein for medicine, suddenly had a bold idea after feeling the open-mindedness in Boss Ma's heart, that is, maybe he can refine this anthrax toxin protein and other drugs into Dan like the Closed Moon Shame Flower Pill and the Fenghua Peerless Pill.

In that case, nothing is a problem.

"Ho ho, this old Chinese medicine doctor's legs are so white!"

The fashion show ended, the three of them found a restaurant casually, ordered, Boss Ma was satisfied, he was smiling at the table and fiddling with his mobile phone, and said to Sun Kaiping on the side: "You old guy, you are still pretending to be a master there, look, how is my level of taking pictures?"

Sun Kaiping gave him a big roll of his eyes and said: "I've seen a lot of heartless people, you are such a heartless person, it's the first time I've seen it, watching a fashion show, looking for a long-legged old Chinese medicine doctor, well, it's still blue-eyed, tsk, it's really no one." ”

Boss Ma smiled and showed his back molars: "Old Sun, you don't come often, don't say that you seem to have a heart and lungs, anyway, I thought about it, and I have to be happy when I live." ”

After that, ignoring Sun Kaiping, Boss Ma smiled at Shen Qiang and said: "Qiangzi, your arrangement is good, very good, I have seen those foreign girls and old Chinese medicine doctors, it is very good." Dialing the photo on the mobile phone with his hand, Boss Ma smiled and said: "I have taken a fancy to this, and I am going to let her give me a happy treatment tonight, and the price is negotiated, only 35,000." ”

Glancing at the photo of the girl who was completely inadequate in Shen Qiang's eyes, Shen Qiang smiled and said, "Don't over-treat." ”

Boss Ma sneered when he heard this: "No, I have a sense of proportion, I can't help it, I'm old, my charm is gone, if I want to find such an old Chinese medicine doctor, I can only rely on money, when I was young, I was also handsome, your sister-in-law married me, and the bride price was only 8,000 yuan." ”

"You, it seems, are really going to die in the girl's belly. Sun Kaiping glanced at Boss Ma and said.

Boss Ma smiled: "What's the matter, my own choice, I'm happy." ”

These words made Shen Qiang unable to laugh, and he couldn't help frowning: "Don't die of old age, I'm depressed, don't worry, with me, you can't die." ”

(End of chapter)