"I'm damned! If it weren't for my bastard getting drunk and beating my wife, my wife wouldn't have killed herself by drinking paraquat in a fit of rage! I'm damned! ”

Zhang Shan suddenly ran over from the side, still holding a mineral water bottle in his hand, which contained the mud he had just prepared.

For patients who have drunk paraquat and are too late to be taken to the hospital, they should be treated with mud as the best choice.

Drinking the slurry not only allows the patient to vomit out the pesticide in the stomach, but also briefly forms a protective film on the stomach wall to prevent paraquat from further eroding the stomach.

"Yellow dog, drink pesticides, drink mud, live!" Zhang Shanhan said with a smile.

When Li Butcher saw that it was Zhang Shan who spoke, he was immediately furious: "My wife is dying, what a mess are you fool coming to the island!" I don't care about you! ”

"Wait! Xiaoshan is right! Fill your wife with mud to help her induce vomiting! Zhao Mengyao's tone was full of excitement.

Although Li Butcher was skeptical, he still took the mineral water bottle in Zhang Shan's hand and poured it for his wife.

After drinking half a bottle of mud, Li Butcher's wife suddenly sat up, and then vomited wildly.

The yellow-brown liquid was spit all over the place, and it also emitted a foul smell.

Zhao Mengyao's pretty face was full of surprise: "Great! Your wife has started to vomit pesticides! Hurry up and give her mud again, and she will have to induce vomiting a few more times! ”

Li Butcher was also overjoyed, and hurriedly continued to pour mud into his wife, while shouting at Zhang Shan.

"Fool, get some more mud!"

Zhang Shan secretly rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that Lao Tzu saved your wife's life, and you still talk to Lao Tzu like this.

Since this is the case, then if you are sick in that area, Lao Tzu will not help you see it, you should continue to be a live eunuch!

When he saw Li Butcher just now, Zhang Shan could see through his face that Li Butcher's liver was too hot, which caused him to be unable to do that.

In addition, he usually likes to drink alcohol, which further aggravates his condition, and even ordinary gentian laxative liver soup cannot cure his disease.

However, Li Butcher's attitude towards him was so rude, Zhang Shan didn't bother to help him treat his illness, so that this guy could not continue to be a big man.

In fact, the reason why Li Butcher beat and scolded his wife when he was drunk has a lot to do with his own poor behavior.

Of course, lives are at stake right now.

Although Zhang Shan was slandered in his heart, he still ran to the tap quickly and got two more bottles of mud.

If it is a less toxic pesticide, after using mud to induce vomiting, and then sending Li Butcher's wife to the hospital for treatment, there will be nothing wrong.

But this is paraquat, and even if only part of it passes through the stomach to the intestines, it has to be excreted, otherwise the wife of the Li butcher will still be killed!

While the two of them were helping Li Butcher's wife induce vomiting, Zhang Shan quietly came to the health center to look for what he wanted.

When he saw that there was a small Chinese medicine cabinet in the corner of the medicine cabinet in the health center, Zhang Shan's eyes suddenly lit up.

After scanning the medicine cabinet, he finally selected a few herbs, took out some of them, and put them in a plastic bag.

If the Chinese medicine here was more complete, he could prepare a better prescription, so that Li Butcher's wife could empty all the remaining poisons in her body.

But at the moment, there are only so many medicinal herbs available, and they can only be used improvised!

Taking advantage of the fact that the two of them were not paying attention, he slipped out of the health center, came to a corner not far away, picked up two bricks, and smashed the Chinese medicine into powder in a short time.

Zhang Shan poured the powder into the palm of his hand, slipped back to the clinic, opened a bottle of clean mineral water, poured the powder into the remaining half bottle of water, shook it a few times and stirred it well.

As soon as she drank it, she would soon get the paraquat out.

Although there may still be a little left, it is no longer a major problem to the body, as long as you go back to the hospital for further treatment.

Seeing this, Zhao Mengyao hurriedly said, "Hurry up and find the car, and send your wife to the hospital in the town as soon as possible!" ”

When Li Butcher heard this, he ran out with Zhao Mengyao to find a car.

Zhang Shan hurriedly poured the decoction for Li Butcher's wife.

It wasn't until about eight o'clock in the evening that Zhao Mengyao suddenly received a call from Li Butcher.

"Nurse Zhao, thank you so much! You saved my wife's life! ”

"Has your wife survived the crisis? That's great! Zhao Mengyao was very happy.

Li Butcher smiled and said, "Yes, I didn't expect that Nurse Zhao, in addition to knowing how to wash the stomach, you also know how to give her laxatives!" Don't you know, on the way here, my wife's excretion made the car smelly. ”

"We didn't know what was going on at the time, and when we got to the hospital, the doctor told us that you had a laxative. Or else! My wife can't get rid of paraquat in her intestines, so she can't live! ”

Zhao Mengyao couldn't help but be stunned, she hadn't given Li Butcher's wife laxatives at all, what was going on?

"That...... What's the deal with laxatives? ”

"What? Didn't you give my wife laxatives? So how could she excrete so much? The doctor said that the toxins in my wife's intestines have basically been eliminated! ”

Li Butcher paused and smiled: "Nurse Zhao, don't be too modest, it must be when I go to find the car, you take advantage of the meeting to give my wife laxatives." Okay, that's it for now! When my wife is discharged from the hospital, I will definitely send a pennant to the health center! ”

Until Li Butcher hung up the phone, Zhao Mengyao was confused.

From beginning to end, she never used laxatives for Li Tuhu's wife, but why did the other party say that she had used laxatives?

Could it be that the laxative was taken by Li Butcher's wife before?

But soon Zhao Mengyao overturned this possibility again.

Because if Li Butcher's wife had taken a laxative in advance, then she should have excreted a long time ago!

The only possibility is that the laxative was taken after Li Butcher's wife induced vomiting!

But this is even more strange, I didn't give her laxatives, so who gave her them?

Suddenly, a scene flashed in Zhao Mengyao's mind.

Just when Li Tuhu went out to look for the car, Zhang Shan suddenly said that there was someone in the toilet and asked him to go over and check.

But I went over by myself, but I didn't even see half of the person!

Although Zhang Shan is usually stupid, he can't even distinguish the shadow, right?

Is it difficult to say that...... Did Zhang Shan deliberately break her away, wanting to take the opportunity to give Li Butcher's wife laxatives?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Mengyao couldn't help but shrink her pupils, and turned her head to look at Zhang Shan who was sitting not far away.

"Zhang Shan, you are hiding so deeply!" Zhao Mengyao said in a deep voice.

Zhang Shan suddenly felt excited, and the whole person almost jumped.

No way?

Can she also see the clues?

Zhao Mengyao got up and slowly walked towards Zhang Shan.

Looking at Zhao Mengyao who was walking towards him step by step, Zhang Shan still pretended to sit there and make a fool.

When she came to the front, Zhang Shancai raised his head with a smile: "What's the matter?" ”

Zhao Mengyao was stunned, looked at the stupid Zhang Shan, and couldn't help but shake her head secretly.

What do you think!

Zhang Shan is clearly a fool!

Who in the village didn't know that Li Qingru was worried about the arrears of 100,000 yuan, and even went to the restaurant in the town to work as a waiter.

If he had regained his senses, he could have relied on his abilities to make a comeback.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mengyao couldn't help but laugh dumbly, feeling that she was a little whimsical.