Chapter 568

Book:Trash Son Is the Supreme Doctor Published:2024-6-2

There were only two people in the room, so there was no need for Brucille to hide it from Benedict.
This news was like a heavy bomb. Liang Bing had to look at Brucille very seriously. His eyes were full of confusion, and his mouth moved a few times, but he did not make a sound.
Brucille sat on the sofa and frowned when he heard the thumping sounds coming from the room behind him.
Benedict explained, “Cheng, as you’ve seen, I’m very sick. Outsiders only know that I spent a lot of money to study new medicine, but this is the place where I can prolong my life. You can go and have a look.”
At this moment, Liang Bing was quite calm. Brucille stood up and walked to the next door. The door automatically opened. There were about thirty or forty people here wearing masks and white gloves.
This place was like an underground laboratory of a certain dynasty. In addition to the faint Chinese herbal smell, there were also a large number of electronic instruments and various high-edged equipment.
Seeing all this in front of him, Brucille understood that this was indeed a lab, and it was an extremely high-end laboratory.
The people in the lab were all buried in their work and didn’t care about Brucille’s entry.
In front of him was a smaller room, which had more than 20 pots of different herbs.
The ventilation in this place was very good, and the strong smoker quickly sucked away these smells. Brucille looked at the purification center behind him. Presumably, it was used to deal with these smells.
The person who made the medicine was a young woman. “Miss, is there a way out here?”
“You are Dr. Ye, right? You are very excellent. I didn’t expect that you could develop the medicine for lung cancer. It’s hard to understand. These dozens of medicines combined have such a special therapeutic effect. I have analyzed almost every Chinese herb alone, but how did you do it?”
He didn’t expect the woman in front of him to know him. He smiled bitterly.
“Nothing. The essence of traditional Chinese medicine has a long history. In fact, the composition and ratio of traditional Chinese medicine are not as fast as that of western medicine. Sometimes, it is even slower. Many top pharmaceutical companies are not willing to study the composition and extracted of traditional Chinese medicine at all, so we don’t know much about many natural composition of traditional Chinese medicine.”
“The method of extracting talents is traditional, and my ancestor is good at it. With the wisdom left by generation after generation, he finally left a few useful prescriptions.”
The young woman did not refute Brucille’s statement. Instead, she asked with a smile, “Dr. Yip, why don’t you tell me, what’s the use of this pot of medicine?”
Brucille drew his nose closer to her and sniffed. “This medicine is mainly used to cure the disease. In the modern language, it should be a minor lung disease. Miss, have you recently been suffering from an incurable function? But I’m afraid that the treatment effect of this prescription is ordinary.”
The young woman did not believe him. She pointed to another medicine pot and asked, “Then why don’t you take a look at the use of this medicine.”
Brucille sniffed carefully and then said, “Among them, there are Dragon Soul Grass, Chinese medicine, Chinese medicine, Chinese medicine, licorice, bitter ginseng, big yellow, green and other herbs. They should be made of Chinese medicine. Moreover, this prescription has the effect of extreme fire and soul, which can be used to detoxify Liang Bing’s body. Is it useful?”
At this time, the young woman was completely shocked. What Brucille said was far beyond her imagination.
At this moment, a white-haired old man came in from the outside and even applauded.
“Awesome, Little Brucille. I’m sighing that I’m not as good as you. I’ve never heard of Mr. Leung’s illness. There’s no cure for it. I’m going to leave with my granddaughter. With you here, I don’t have to worry about your illness.”
“Sir, sir, are you the doctor that Benedict spent money to invite?”
“Yes, I’ve been here for more than half a year. This is my granddaughter, Situ Frost.”
“It turns out to be Miss Frost. Miss Frost is a beautiful woman. Such a beautiful woman like her likes Chinese herbs. It’s rare, rare.”
Situ Frost had been full of confidence in herself, but she didn’t expect that Brucille would break all her pride as soon as he arrived.
Since she was a child, she had been studying traditional Chinese medicine with her grandfather. Originally, she thought that she could be regarded as half a miracle-working doctor in the martial arts circle.
However, only after seeing Brucille did he realize that there was such a huge gap between him and himself.
Old Master Situ asked, “Little Brucille, how can Mr. Leung’s illness be cured?”
Brucille shook his head. “Mr. Situ, it’s not that I can’t treat him. Benedict’s illness has already become like this, and I can’t cure him. If it was half a year ago or even longer, I might still be able to give it my all. But now, I can only suggest that he spend money to buy a good place, such as a villa or something.”
Situ Frost stared at Brucille with her watery and beautiful eyes. “You’re really inexplicable. He’s almost dead. Why do you still need to buy a villa?”
However, Brucille didn’t agree. He immediately retorted, “If you say this, it means that you don’t read history books at all. When the first emperor of Qin died, he built a palace for himself. Which emperor’s tomb isn’t extremely luxurious? That is to say, all important people will be buried after they die.”
“Think about it. Mr. Leung’s fortune is more than 100 billion. If such a person dies, he will be buried in a place with excellent feng shui. Coincidentally, I have studied feng shui and metaphysics. If he needs it, I can choose a Feng Shui treasure place for him.”
Benedict stood at the door of the room and heard every word Brucille said. It was because Brucille saw Benedict in the mirror that he said these words.
“Brucille, I’m actually quite happy to hear you say that. Don’t you always have a wish? I hope that I can hand over the property that belongs to ‘Brucille’?”
“But if I die, I’m going to split all the money. I can pack and sell the large Oceanic Group to others, and then bring the money back into the coffin.”
Brucille took a step forward aggressively. “Mr. Leung, you think too much. After a person dies, he can’t even decide where to bury himself. Can you take away a box of gold?”
“God knows whether your men will bury you or throw you directly into the garbage dump, or throw you into the grave dump and be eaten by wild wolves and wild dogs.”
Situ Zu’sun was thinking about the relationship between Brucille and Benedict. Few people in the capital dared to speak to Benedict like this.
The word “death” made Liang cause him, who was seriously ill, to be in a bad mood.
However, Benedict only let out a long sigh, and the expression on his face was relieved.
“I know. You can’t wait for me to die earlier, but I believe you are smarter than me. If I die like this, you won’t get a penny. Why don’t we make a deal and make a deal that is good for you, me, and everyone else?”
Brucille liked to trade, especially when someone else proposed it because he had to make a profit.