The Amazing son in law Chapter 503

“Using human urine?!” Kenneth exclaimed, his face contorted in disbelief. “Isn’t that a bit disgusting? Do you really need to use urine?”

Charlie let out a scoff. “You think I’m joking?”

He gestured towards Jordan and posed a question, “You! You’ve been in the pharmaceutical industry for years. Tell me, don’t ancient medicinal practices utilize the urine of young boys as a base?”

“That’s correct!” Jordan affirmed with a nod. “Many traditional remedies do indeed use the urine of little boys as a medicinal foundation. There’s even a custom in the southern regions of consuming eggs soaked in urine, which is believed to have certain health benefits.”

Turning his attention back to Kenneth, he reassured him, “Don’t worry, Mr. Wilson. The urine of little boys is considered a pure ingredient in Chinese medicine; it’s not as filthy as you might think.”

Kenneth felt a slight sense of relief, realizing that little boys’ urine didn’t seem as repulsive as he had initially assumed. He remembered seeing references to it in classic Chinese films, and it didn’t appear as bad as it sounded.

However, just as he was starting to wrap his head around the idea, Charlie interjected, “Actually, for your situation, we can’t use boys’ urine as the medicinal base. The yang energy in boys’ urine is particularly potent since they haven’t yet experienced intimate relationships. You have an excess of reiki in your body, so consuming boys’ urine would only worsen your condition!”

Kenneth looked shocked. “So, Master Wade, should I use girls’ urine instead?”

“No, that won’t work either,” Charlie replied, shaking his head. “To address your issue, you need to use the urine of an adult male. It’s even more effective if the man has had multiple partners; the more women he has been with, the more yin energy is present in his urine, which will be beneficial for your condition.”

Kenneth was taken aback by this statement and asked, “Master Wade, no offense, but are you messing with me because of some past grievance? Why does this sound increasingly strange and convoluted?”

Charlie maintained a serious demeanor, stating, “I, Charlie Wade, swear on my life. If you follow my instructions precisely, your ulceration and necrosis will be completely healed. If not, I’ll accept whatever consequences come my way.”

He then shot Kenneth a disdainful look and added, “That’s all I can offer. If you choose not to believe me, there’s nothing more to say.”

As Kenneth observed Charlie’s earnestness, a sense of trust began to form in his mind.

Noticing the lingering doubt in Kenneth’s eyes, Charlie suggested, “Let’s do this: when my medicine is ready, I’ll give you a hundred million dollars if it doesn’t work within ten minutes after you drink it. You all can be witnesses.”

Having spent a hundred million dollars on a 300-year-old purple ginseng at the Chinese Medicine Expo, the group was convinced that Charlie could easily provide another hundred million for this wager.

With this, Kenneth felt more confident that Charlie was telling the truth. After all, why would he risk a hundred million on something as outrageous as drinking urine? If it failed, Charlie would be at a loss.

Determined to proceed, and thinking of his own well-being, Kenneth declared, “Alright! Let’s do it!”

After a moment of contemplation, he added, “Master Wade, I’ve been with many women in my life—at least a hundred. Would it be okay for me to drink my own urine? Would it still be effective?”

Charlie frowned in disdain. “What do you think? If your own urine would work, why would you need to drink it? It should have worked while it was still in your bladder!”

“Huh?” Kenneth replied, stunned. “I can’t drink my own urine? So, whose should I use?”

Charlie glanced around the group and said, “Alright, everyone, please share your experience in this matter. Be honest, or you’ll be held accountable if Mr. Wilson’s treatment fails!”