When paraquat first came out, it was an effective herbicide and a low-toxic pesticide.
But this low toxicity means that for other plants, paraquat is fatal to humans. It's far more effective than any poison you've seen on TV.
Basically, if you drink a capful of it, you don’t have to waste money and resources on rescuing it.
Because even if he is rescued, he will die within a week or half a month.
Regarding paraquat, there is a saying in the medical community that if you drink paraquat and come in lying down, you can probably be saved. If you come in by yourself, you can prepare for the funeral.
The meaning of this sentence is not that paraquat can be saved, but that people who drink paraquat will probably seem to be fine at first, so those who come in lying down have drank the wrong medicine. For example, if you drink organophosphorus by mistake or something.
The real problem with paraquat is that there is no cure at all. The damage to the lungs is irreversible, and people will usually be suffocated to death in the end.
Because paraquat will fibrosis your lungs and eventually make you unable to breathe.
What’s even more frightening is that paraquat is not a nerve agent such as paraquat. The poisoned person will basically lose consciousness after taking it, and will not feel pain even if he dies.
Paraquat is different. This drug will not cause any damage to your nervous system. In other words, during the period when the lungs complete fibrosis and then suffocate to death, the person is always awake and it lasts for several days. Will die completely.
And the most frightening thing is that the human body's absorption efficiency of paraquat is too high. Even if it is difficult to drink, if you smell it or come into contact with your skin, it will cause permanent and irreversible damage to the human body.
There are documented cases of people harming themselves just by smelling paraquat.
Such a high absorption rate naturally leads to almost 100% death record of paraquat.
There were related records in a certain hospital in the early years. A total of 13 people were brought in to drink paraquat, 12 died, and the one who survived drank fake medicine.
When Fang Ze was in college, his teacher told them a related case. A boy and a girl were playing around with a bottle of paraquat. The boy wanted to scare the girl with the medicine, but the girl laughed at him for not being able to do it. If you dare to drink, grab it yourself, take a sip, and then spit it out immediately.
The boy saw this and went to grab it, but the girl also poured a lot of water on the boy.
Later, the girl was taken to the hospital for rescue, and she was pronounced dead four days later. The boy died three weeks later.
The girl drank at most ten milliliters in one sip and vomited immediately, but it was useless. As long as she drank more than ten milliliters of paraquat, it would basically be 100% fatal.
And even if you drink less than ten milliliters, if you undergo gastric lavage and blood transfusion within fifteen minutes, you will only be able to survive on dialysis in the future, which is a true survival.
Fang Ze took a look at the bottle of paraquat he had just received and found that it contained a full volume of 150 ml.
Although Fang Ze didn't know where Chen Qin got this pesticide, which has been completely banned from sale, the concentration of paraquat is generally 20%.
In other words, drinking 150 ml of paraquat pesticide is equivalent to drinking 30 ml of paraquat, which is a lethal dose.
Fang Ze threw the bottle on the ground and turned to look at Chen Qin. He thought for a long time and didn't know what to say. He just sighed.
"Don't worry about me." Chen Qin turned his beautiful face to look at Fang Ze and chuckled, "Some people are indeed better off dead. I just happened to be one of them. "
"Then there is no need for you to use such a method that completely cuts off your own escape route."
"As I said, there are two villains fighting in my mind. What if the one who doesn't want to die wins?" Chen Qin said with a smile.
"Sister Chen Qin! Sister Chen Qin, please open the door!" A hurried call came from outside the door along with the sound of banging on the door.
"Maybe my personal psychiatrist has arrived." Chen Qin said lazily while lying on the sofa. "I gave my three dogs to her friends, so she guessed that I was seeking death."
"Then I'll open the door." Fang Ze had calmed down by now. For him, it didn't matter whether Chen Qin drank it was really paraquat. What mattered was the reason why Chen Qin suffered from depression. What is it.
No one gets sick for no reason. Some people get sick because of family reasons, some because they are bullied, and some people get sick because of what they have witnessed.
Just as Chen Qin's personal doctor came, Fang Ze could ask why Chen Qin suffered from depression.
Go to the door and open it.
A girl with long hair jumped directly into his arms. It seemed that she rushed too fast and hit her toes on the threshold.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts!" The long-haired girl pushed Fang Ze, stood on one foot, and swung the other foot back and forth.
Is this idiot really a psychiatrist
Fang Ze looked at the girl in front of him with disbelief.
It looks a bit familiar.
Fang Ze put a hand over to support the girl in a gentlemanly manner, and then asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay." The girl held back the tears that were about to flow out of the corner of her eyes, then put down the foot that was hit, and then asked Fang Ze three times in a row, "Who are you? Where is Sister Chen Qin?" ?Is she okay?"
"She's fine, nothing's wrong." 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, seemingly fine.
"There's nothing wrong with me." 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 express that she was fine. .
"Sister Chen Qin, just hope you're okay." The girl finally felt relieved. She turned her head and looked at Fang Ze and asked, "I think you look familiar. Have I seen you somewhere?"
"I've seen her before." Fang Ze finally remembered who this girl was.
Lin Miaomiao, Han Zhenzhen’s friend.
She was once entrusted by Han Zhenzhen to ask Fang Ze and Wayne for their contact information.
"The last time we met, you asked me for my contact information." Fang Ze said, imitating the hand-raising gesture that Lin Miaomiao used to scan the QR code to ask for his contact information.
"It's you." Lin Miaomiao vaguely remembered Fang Ze and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I was rude last time."
"It's okay, I've forgotten it." Fang Ze said generously.
(End of chapter)