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Chapter 319 Take action



Chapter 319 Take action

Chapter 319 Take action

Wu Youkui said two words coldly: "No!"

Wu Shengcai was so angry that his face turned pale: "You...you are as cold-blooded as your father.

Do you have any relatives at home?

Anyone who is related to your family will be unlucky for the rest of his life!

You...you are not worthy of being a human being.

You will not have a good end!"

After saying that, he got up and walked away cursing.

Wu Youkui stood there for a long time without moving, as if he was frozen in time.

Then he walked into the toilet in the yard, opened the door, took off his pants and sat on the toilet. Ye Changqing stood in the yard and could feel how much pressure Dao Wu Yougui was under.

I don't know why, but I feel a little sorry for this guy who can kill people with his words.

He now doesn't know how to communicate with Wu Youkui.

woo woo woo...

Suddenly, I heard a crying sound, very small and faint.

He turned around and saw that the toilet door was open.

Wu Youkui sat on the toilet, covering his face with his hands, sobbing softly.

Her body trembled slightly from crying.

As he cried, he seemed to lose control of his emotions. He cried louder and louder, and finally he opened his mouth wide and howled.

The sound was deafening.

Ye Changqing felt inexplicably sad when he saw a man crying like this.

He wanted to dissuade them, but hesitated and stood there without moving.

This is so sad.

Let him cry.

Maybe crying will make you feel better.

Ten minutes later.

Wu Youkui washed his hands and came out of the toilet. When he saw Ye Changqing, his expression became awkward: "You didn't leave?"

Ye Changqing said: "I won't leave until I get the medical book and the medical flag.

Can we have a frank conversation?"

Wu Youkui's expression returned to indifference: "There's nothing to talk about. I don't have what you want."

Ye Changqing looked around the yard and saw a stool under a big tree. He walked over and sat down: "Can I wait here?

Wait until you change your mind." Wu Youkui shrugged: "Whatever you want.

However, I have to remind you that I am a veterinarian and I often treat chicken farms, and sometimes I bring back bird flu or something like that.

If you get infected, don’t blame me!”

Ye Changqing was even more convinced that this was the descendant of the Warm Disease School: "I am also a doctor, you can't scare me."

Wu Youkui went into the house, cut a watermelon, and brought it to the stone table under the shade of the tree.

Sit down and eat watermelon.

Just pretend Ye Changqing doesn't exist.

Ye Changqing thought for a long time and felt that he needed to find something to talk about, otherwise it would be useless to sit like this for ten years: "I heard that your family's ancestor Wu Youxing was executed along with his entire family.

Logically speaking, there should be no offspring.

Your Wu family has always regarded itself as the successor of the Warm Disease School. Has no one raised any objections? " Wu Youkui finished eating a piece of watermelon, put down the watermelon rind, glanced at Ye Changqing and said, "Of course some people have raised questions.

When the Manchus entered the country, they kept their hair but lost their heads.

My ancestor chose to keep his hair, and then his entire family was executed.

But when my ancestor chose to keep his hair, he gave away his youngest child.”

Ye Changqing had not expected it to be like this: “It’s a pity that the death of Wu Shengshou has completely stagnated the treatment of plague in traditional Chinese medicine.

You tell me this, is this considered exposing your own family?"

Wu Youkui said nonchalantly, "People who find this place even know the names of my ancestors for eighteen generations.

There is no need for me to hide it.

But I don’t have the medical book and miracle medical banner that you asked for. They disappeared since my father disappeared.

I only know a little bit now, so I changed my career to become a veterinarian." Ye Changqing was secretly happy. This guy finally spoke nicely: "What do you need to believe that I am a doctor?"

Wu Youkui said coldly: "It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not.

I don’t have the copy of The Plague Treatise you requested.”

Ye Changqing felt a headache. The conversation had come to an end again.

He decided to change the subject: "What's going on with Boss Zhang?"

Wu Youkui sneered, "Zhang Yaoshi is the director of Jishi Pharmaceutical Factory.

Since this pharmaceutical factory started production.

There are more and more people suffering from respiratory diseases in Wujia Town, but there has never been any case of Alzheimer's disease in the past.

One year into Jishi Pharmaceutical Factory's production, six cases of Alzheimer's disease appeared in Wujia Town.

Fluorosis, which had never occurred before, now appeared six times a year.

Even cancers that had never appeared before increased by seven cases each year.

There are more respiratory diseases. This is almost a chronic plague. If it continues, I don’t know how many people will die.”

Ye Changqing felt admiration in his heart. Although this man was a veterinarian, he had never given up his career as a plague doctor.

Ordinary people would definitely not understand the profession of plague doctor.

But the master once told him.

Plague doctors have the hardest job. When the plague comes, the infected people see it as if it were a god, while healthy people avoid it as if it were the plague.

Plague doctors must have good moral character.

If a plague doctor wants to make money, he can sell medicine during the plague.

Ta-ta-ta~

Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside.

Ye Changqing and Wu Youkui looked towards the door at the same time.

A group of strong men rushed into the yard with baseball bats in their hands.

The leader was a fat man.

He wore a gold necklace around his neck and a black short-sleeved shirt.

He walks like a duck, his body swaying from side to side.

The fat man saw two people in the yard and asked, "Who is Wu Youkui?"

Wu Youkui saw so many people coming, and fear showed on his face. He hesitated for a moment and stood up: "I am, who are you?"

The fat man pointed to his chest and said, "If you give me face, just call me Fatty.

If you don't give me face, just call me Fatty. I came here today because Boss Zhang asked me to talk to you about something."

Wu Youkui took a deep breath and said, "Let's not talk about Boss Zhang's business!"

Fatty smiled and said, "Are you giving Fatty face by saying this?

Have you never been beaten before?

If you dare to say another word, I won’t even talk to you anymore.”

Wu Youkui's face turned ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll say it again, no need to talk about it.

If you have the guts, kill me.

Otherwise, I will not only report to the district, but also to the city and the province.

I don't believe that Zhang can cover the sky with one hand!"

The smile on Fatty's face disappeared, and a sinister expression appeared on his fat face: "You're right. Boss Zhang is a man who can cover the sky with one hand.

His word is law in Wujia Town, and he has connections in the district. The district chief's office is like his own home.

Even the city leaders sat with him and drank tea.

If you mess with Boss Zhang, you're courting death!"

Wu Youkui stiffened his neck and said, "I just don't believe you dare to kill me!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the camera on the door.

When Fatty saw the camera, his expression changed slightly, and then he sneered: "

If you offend me, your fat uncle.

I would be a little hesitant if there were cameras.

I'll find a place where there are no cameras to do it to you.

But you are messing with Boss Zhang, so even if there is a camera, it will be useless.

"Go!" He waved his hand, and a dozen strong men with baseball bats gathered around Wu Youkui.

Wu Youkui shouted in panic: "The backstage of the camera is in my friend's hands.

If you dare to touch me, he will immediately take the video and call the police!"

Fatty snorted coldly: "What a damn nagging.

You still don't understand, in front of someone like Boss Zhang, killing you is no different than killing a cat or dog."

Having said that, he yelled at his men, "Hurry up and do it!"

Seeing this, Wu Youkui was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly until his back was against the wall with nowhere to go.

Ye Changqing stood aside and listened angrily.

I've seen arrogant people, but I've never seen someone so lawless.

He reached out and picked up the stool, blocking Wu Youkui's way.


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