bantayden 92、Paper can't wrap fire
92、Paper can't wrap fire
"And that bottle of powerful spray, isn't Lao Song's?"
As soon as Lao Song finished speaking, Sister Tao, who was sitting next to Chen Youcai with her arms around her knees, also spoke quietly.
"Potent Spray? What is that??"
Lao Song's eyes were dazed, and he asked in a muffled voice.
"..."
Sister Tao was so angry that she pinched Chen Youcai's arm hard, and said with a dark face, "Chen Youcai! You even lied to me?"
"I, I don't want to hide it from you either."
Chen Youcai grinned his teeth in pain, and said in a pitiful whisper, "I just think... Even if I tell the truth, you probably won't believe it."
"Hmph, if you don't tell me, how do you know whether we believe it or not?"
Sister Tao glared at him angrily, and sternly said in the tone of a criminal interrogator: "Leniency for confession, strictness for resistance!"
"Yes, you kid dare to say a false sentence again, believe it or not, I will deduct all your salary for this month?"
Lao Song squinted his eyes and smoked, like an experienced dog spy.
"Okay, I'll say it, I'll say it all."
Chen Youcai smiled wryly, and moved his butt, as if he was afraid that Sister Tao would pinch him again.
"That powerful spray, I bought it online..."
Facing Sister Tao's unbelievable eyes, Chen Youcai blushed like a monkey's ass.
He groaned and said, "I knew for a long time that the sows of Uncle Hai's family were not bred successfully, so I wanted to help him."
"Then, I tried to buy a bottle of medicine specially for livestock breeding from the Internet."
"Then, what do you say, it was stolen from Lao Song's drawer?!"
Sister Tao was flustered by the gust of wind, and it took a while to calm down, and asked coldly.
"I, am I afraid that you will misunderstand me? After all, most people would never buy that kind of medicine."
Chen Youcai lowered his head in shame to hide the guilty look on his face.
"And Lao Song often looks at beautiful women on his mobile phone. When my head gets hot, I just say that I got it from him..."
"Bullshit!"
Lao Song was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he said angrily, "I have an attitude of appreciation, but I don't have any dirty intentions!"
"Besides, do I need to buy that medicine? I can make it myself!"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt that something was wrong, and his old face suddenly became darker.
"Hmph, you are not a good person."
Sister Tao spat softly, half-believing and half-doubting: "Where did the refreshing dew come from? Don't tell me, you bought it from the Internet again?"
"No matter how omnipotent a certain treasure is, it can't stand up to this point!"
"Yes, you boy honestly speak clearly, this matter is too big."
"If the psychic detox really has a miraculous effect on awakening a vegetative state, your kid will be famous in history!"
When he finally asked the most important thing, Lao Song cheered up, sat up straight, and said fiercely with a tiger's face.
"Spiritual Refreshing Lotion, it is my...ancestral inheritance."
Chen Youcai squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said embarrassingly: "My Chen family ancestor had a genius doctor, and left a small wax-sealed medicine bottle."
"A few days ago, when I was cleaning the house, I turned it out..."
Well, in the face of Sister Tao and Lao Song's contemptuous gazes, Chen Youcai's words became more and more whispered, and he almost couldn't write any more.
"I think your kid's ancestor was not a genius doctor, but a bamboo craftsman. How do you think you can make it up so well?"
Old Song was so angry that he rolled his eyes, and Sister Tao kept sneering at Chen Youcai with the look of looking at a fool.
"Oh, you guys are so serious, just tell me, is the refreshing lotion good or not?!"
Chen Youcai was annoyed by the questioning, so he decided to go all out.
He bit the bullet and said loudly: "Old Song, I said I have a way to wake up Xu Xiaojian, did I lie to you?"
"...that's true."
Lao Song subconsciously nodded and stopped talking.
"Then it's fine, I didn't steal or rob, and I didn't do anything bad, so you can just assume that I picked it up, okay?"
Speaking of this, Chen Youcai was on the verge of tears, this is really hard for a good person...
"Forget it, everyone has a little secret, let's not ask."
Sister Tao also saw that Chen Youcai really didn't want to say anything, she shook her head, and said in a low voice, "Then what will you do in the future, will you stay in the hospital?"
"If I don't stay in the hospital, where can I go?"
Chen Youcai was a little puzzled by the question, and scratched his forehead in wonder.
"There's only one bottle of Refreshing Lotion, and I've used up half of it today. If I run out later, I won't be able to get it anymore."
What, there is only one bottle of this god-defying medicine? !
"Damn, it's a loss, it's a big loss!"
Lao Song slapped his forehead and wailed in pain: "Chen Youcai, you should have said it earlier!"
"If I knew there was only one bottle of this medicine, why did I use it all on those vegetative patients in the People's Hospital!"
"Using it on other people doesn't work. This is a special medicine for awakening vegetative people."
Chen Youcai said honestly.
"Are you really stupid, kid, or are you pretending to be stupid? How many vegetative people are there in this world? Are there any powerful ones?"
Lao Song looked like he hated iron for being weak, patting his thigh again and again, and kept moaning.
"As long as you wake up a person like this, do you still need to live in a place like Chenjia Village? You'll be on your way!"
"..."
Sister Tao had a complicated expression, although she felt that what Lao Song said was too utilitarian.
But I have to say, there is still some truth to this statement.
"You helped the People's Hospital gain a great reputation, what benefits have you lost? You can't even get a meal for the canteen staff!"
Lao Song shook his head and said, "Don't blame me for speaking so directly, I really feel worthless for you kid!"
"I think it's pretty much the same for everyone who uses Refreshing Lotion."
After hearing this, Chen Youcai felt a warm feeling in his heart.
He immediately smiled and said, "A medicine is a medicine, and only by using it can its value be reflected."
"Besides, I can't just sit back and watch those vegetative people lying like this, do nothing to save them?"
Lao Song opened his mouth, choked to the point where he had nothing to say, and immediately patted his butt and stood up.
"Come on, I can't say no to you, anyway, you got this medicine, use it as you like."
After he moaned and chirped, he tilted his head towards Chen Youcai and Sister Tao.
"Let's go, Xu Xiaojian is awake, I am also happy, I treat you two to a good meal today!"
"If I remember correctly, this is the first time Lao Song took the initiative to treat guests..."
Sister Tao was surprised, and joked with a smile.
"Hmph, I have to show you today that my old Song can be generous!"
Old Song waved his hands proudly, and put on his shoes while talking: "There is a Shaxian snack shop downstairs, noodles and porridge are enough!"
Sister Tao and Chen Youcai, who stood up excitedly, staggered together and almost fell over.
At the same time, Kun's Pharmaceutical Building in Nanling City.
In the CEO's office, Cao Kun sat lazily on the boss chair behind the desk, squinting at Ma San who was kneeling in front of the desk.
"I heard that you sold me and told Chen Youcai?"
After Cao Kun finished speaking with a half-smile, a vein appeared on his forehead, and he suddenly flew into a rage.
Without further ado, he grabbed the crystal ashtray on the corner of the table and slammed it hard at Ma San's forehead.
"..."
Ma San's nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and his eyes were black and blue. It was obvious that he had been severely punished long ago.
Seeing the fist-sized ashtray flying towards him, he flung himself down on the ground timidly, barely avoiding it.
With a muffled bang, the ashtray hit the floor behind Ma San, which made Ma San tremble all over in fright, and dared not stand up straight anymore.
"An officer from the Zhangjia Town police station actually came to me to take notes and asked me, Cao Kun, to be investigated... Haha, hahaha!"
Cao Kun laughed back in anger, feeling that he had been greatly humiliated.
With his hands on the table, he stood up abruptly.
"I am the boss of a listed company, one of the top ten outstanding youths in Nanling City, and I am selected as an outstanding entrepreneur every year."
"Now, it's actually related to an attempted kidnapping case?"
"Cao, Mr. Cao, it's none of my business!"
Hearing the sharp roars coming from above his head, Ma San trembled like chaff.
He tremblingly said: "I never thought that that kid Chen Youcai is so good at fighting, even the five of us can't beat him!"
"Oh, you mean, blame me for not explaining it clearly to you beforehand, so that you were beaten for nothing?"
Cao Kun walked slowly in front of Ma San, holding a bottle of Remy Martin wine in his hand.
"No, no, I didn't mean that. I meant that I was too careless. I shouldn't have confronted Chen Youcai head-on!"
Ma San's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the bottom of the thick glass bottle, his face turned pale and frightening.
"Get up."
Cao Kun was silent for a moment, but he didn't throw the bottle at Ma San's forehead after all.
He sat down at the coffee table near the floor-to-ceiling windows and poured Ma San half a glass of foreign wine.
"Thank you, thank you Mr. Cao."
Ma San held the wine glass and sat down in fear, not daring to take a sip, always feeling that there was something wrong with the wine.
At this moment, a notification sounded like a ding dong.
Cao Kun grabbed the mobile phone on the table and looked at it, the corner of his mouth slowly pulled out a dangerous arc.
The message was sent by his subordinates, and it contained a short video.
Surprisingly, this afternoon in Nanling City People's Hospital, there was a video of Chen Youcai administering medicine to several vegetative patients.
"Hehe, a bottle of medicine woke up all the vegetative people in the hospital... No. 9999, it really is you!"
He stared straight at Chen Youcai on the screen, and couldn't help but sneered.
"Ma San, I'll give you another chance to help me kill Chen Youcai."
Looking up, Cao Kun lit a cigar, leaned his head back on the leather sofa, and smiled lightly.
Ma San froze, quickly put down his wine glass, and said with a bitter face, "Mr. Cao, I'd better go get Tao Xiaotao..."
"Don't rush to attack that woman. If I don't kill Chen Youcai, I won't be able to sleep well."
Cao Kun patted Ma San on the shoulder with a smile, and sighed leisurely: "As for me, I have a special status, so I don't want to expose Chen Youcai."
"But you are different. Now you have a motive for committing the crime."
"Criminal, the motive of committing the crime??!"
Ma San stared wide-eyed, but he hadn't done anything yet, how could he have a motive?