"Write down the ingredients first, and I'll take a look at what's there. If it's full of poison that will seal your throat when you see blood, then even the gods can't save you." Shi Qi said calmly.

Fang Junrong suddenly ignited hope. The boss behind the scenes and the huge amount of money have become a cloud in the face of life and death. "Then shall I write first?"

Doctor Qin gave him a piece of medical record paper and said, "Write it down first."

Fang Junrong's waist was bloated and rotten, and he could no longer sit up. With the help of several bodyguards, Fang Junrong bit the end of a small pencil, recalled and wrote, and finally wrote down the ingredients.

The composition of chemical waste is complex, with the highest contents being benzene and lead, in addition to methanol, butanol, and ethane.

These things can not only pollute the environment, but also cause great harm to the human body.

After Shi Qi saw the waste composition list, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's so poisonous. Didn't your factory's waste degrade and detoxify before it was discharged?"

Any factory is not allowed to discharge waste materials randomly. Before discharging waste materials, they should be filtered and then discharged.

The ingredient list given by Fang Junrong is full of extremely high levels of toxic pollutants, indicating that the chemical plant has not processed waste at all.

Fang Junrong's face turned red, "I told you not to meddle in other people's business. You only care about treating diseases. You don't care about how our factory produces?"

Shi Qi was not in a hurry, "Huh? Can't I ask? I'm sorry, but according to the ingredient list you gave me, I may not be able to prepare an effective antidote."

Why should we be nice to doctors?

Because everyone was afraid, the doctor clearly saw the root cause of the disease, but said he was too blind to see it.

Or it may be a disease that the doctor can obviously cure, but because he is angry with the patient, he lies that he cannot cure it.

Once these two situations occur, the patient really has no place to complain. There is no legal requirement that doctors must cure the patient's disease.

Fang Junrong was dumbfounded. After a long time, he said,

"Actually, I am just a nominal factory director. The real factory director is someone else. From the day it was opened, this factory has only installed production equipment. There is no sewage degradation equipment at all. All waste materials are discharged directly."

“So what’s going on with the waste underground in North Bay?”

“When the factory was relocated, all the waste that couldn’t be discharged was buried underground.”

This is the same as Shi Qi suspected.

The chemical factory buried all the waste materials under the factory ground, and in order to hide it from others, they also covered the ground with loess.

Lu Guang's home is located on a low ground, and chemical waste is heavier than water, so it flows directly into his yard along the gaps in the groundwater.

Doctor Qin handed over a few more pieces of paper. This time it was not medical record paper, but formal letter paper. "Tell me everything you know."

Half of Fang Junrong's body was numb from pain, and the edema was spreading upwards. Now it was difficult for him to even breathe. "I told you, can you prepare the detoxification soup?"

"It depends on what you explain."

Failure to explain will lead to death.

Fang Junrong looked at the white paper and fell into a daze. Finally, with a look of death on his face, he bit the end of his pencil and started writing again.

Everyone thinks that industrial waste is very good. With this stuff, bad guys can tell the truth without having to use torture to extract confessions.

After leaving Fang Junrong's ward, Doctor Qin said, "I have to give Xiao Gu some advice. If there are prisoners who are stubborn and refuse to explain, just give them a shot of industrial waste."

With the help of his bodyguards, Fang Junrong wrote down all the process of building the factory and what illegal things the factory had done.

This material was handed over to Gu Yao, and he was surprised, "We just found Fang Junrong and he confessed? Who asked?"

Doctor Qin's eyes were profound, "It's the industrial waste you sent."

Gu Yao...

Fang Junrong confessed honestly that Doctor Qin gave him the medicine that night.

After taking the medicine, the black air and swelling that had spread to all parts of the body began to shrink toward the waist.

Fang Junrong himself could feel that the poison that had spread was forced back to his waist.

He looked at Dr. Qin flatteringly and said, "Old Qin, your medical skills are very good. Can you increase the dosage of medicine to help me get rid of the poison?"

Doctor Qin said very profoundly, "You shouldn't ask me for this, you have to behave well."

Fang Junrong, who had already written several materials, frowned. He had already said what he needed to say, so how could he show off?

Seeing how hard he was thinking, Doctor Qin kindly reminded him, "It's not you who has the final say in the chemical plant, so why would you take the blame for someone else?"

Fang Junrong's little eyes lit up, "You mean?"

"I'm just a kind-hearted doctor. What can I say? It's my duty to treat illnesses and save people.

I just want to remind you that if someone has the same disease as you, he will definitely be in a hurry to get treatment. "

After all that needed to be said, Doctor Qin waved his hand and left without taking a single cloud with him.

Got the same disease?

Fang Junrong reached out and touched his lower back. Oh, it hurts. He is not sick, he is poisoned.

Because he was poisoned, Fang Junrong said everything.

If the person behind the scenes is also poisoned, will he confess all the bad things he has done like himself?

Thinking of this, Fang Junrong's head suddenly became clear. Yes, Doctor Qin is smart. Why didn't he think of it earlier?

He called his close bodyguard over and said, "Get a stretcher. I have to make a call."

Without saying a word, the bodyguard ran to the nurse, borrowed a stretcher, and then took Fang Junrong out to make a phone call.

The clinic's phone can naturally make long-distance calls, but Fang Junrong is just an ordinary patient. Who would lend him the phone?

The call was dialed quickly, and Fang Junrong looked sad and began to complain, "...Old Chen, it's not that I don't handle it, but that I can't handle it. The checks are being strictly checked now, so you have to come over.

Don't worry, I won't say anything, I won't spit out a word.

Okay, then I'll wait for you to come over. Hurry up. "

After putting down the phone, Fang Junrong felt that he had made a great contribution. He even showed a silly smile, "When I deceive that person, Doctor Qin should help me treat my illness, right?"

That person is the real boss behind the chemical plant. His name is Chen Jun, and he is the secretary of a big boss.

Some people look down on secretaries and think what can they do?In fact, secretaries are close ministers of the emperor and have great energy, especially secretaries like Chen Jun.

The boss occupies an important position, is in charge of the overall situation, and has a high position. Some trivial matters can only be left to the secretary.

There are a lot of things to do, and everyone knows that Chen Jun has the final say.

Over time, Chen Jun gradually gained his own power, and his heart grew bigger.

He has the right to use it and it will be invalidated when it expires. He can clearly call the wind and rain, so why can he only earn a few hundred dollars a month in dead wages?

Now that Chen Jun has power, he wants to be rich.

Qingzhou is an underdeveloped area, and the policies provided by the authorities are very favorable. Others don't understand this situation, but Chen Jun knows it clearly.

He took advantage of the loopholes in the policy, found Fang Junrong as his spokesperson, established relationships through various channels, obtained loans, and soon set up a chemical factory in Qingzhou.

After the chemical plant was set up, money flowed into Chen Jun's pocket like running water, but it soiled Beiwan, which the locals relied on for survival.

In fact, even if Fang Junrong didn't call, Chen Jun was ready to change his career. The pressure was too great, so he might as well change his career to something else.

On the way to Qingzhou, Chen Jun was still thinking about this matter. If it didn't work out, he would just cut off his wrist and leave the chemical plant to Fang Junrong. If he can do it, he can do it, and he can't overthrow him...

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