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Chapter 129 This is Science

"The person is indeed dead, but this is just a nerve reflex. Even if the person is dead, the nerves and meridians are still active within 48 hours. I just hit his acupuncture points to make his meridians contract, so I created

A state of walking.”

"So this is based on science. Please don't panic." Chen Yu said with a smile.

"Oh, so that's it." Everyone suddenly realized that they were no longer so scared of the terrifying scene just now.

In fact, Chen Yu knew in his heart that the deceased was angry to death, with a resentment stuck in his chest and unable to escape, and three souls had not come out. He just used some small tricks to make the deceased's resentment explode instantly. Strictly speaking, it was a corpse fraud, but these things were just

I won’t explain it so as not to cause panic.

At the end of the day, Chen Yu was very tired. After seeing the last patient in the evening, Zhao Anran prepared some meals and left Chen Yu to eat.

It happened that the medicinal materials arrived today. Mr. Zhao asked Chen Yu and Zhao Anran to eat first while he went out to inventory the medicinal materials.

In fact, Mr. Zhao's biggest wish is to recruit Chen Yu as his grandson's son-in-law, but unfortunately Chen Yu is already married. This is his biggest regret. Despite this, he still works hard to create opportunities for his granddaughter. He believes that as long as he wields the hoe well, he will definitely be able to win.

Digging it down.

"Thank you. Without you, it would be really difficult for Xinglinju to start over again." Zhao Anran has been extremely busy these days, and it was only now that Zhao Anran had time to say thank you to Chen Yu.

"It's okay, your grandfather and I have a cooperative relationship." Chen Yu said with a smile.

"I plan to quit my job in the hospital and concentrate on managing Xinglin Residence from now on," Zhao Anran said.

"Okay, this is your grandfather's biggest wish," Chen Yu said.

"Yes, the Zhao family has been practicing traditional Chinese medicine for generations, but his generation has no successors, so he always hoped that I could take over." Zhao Anran smiled and said, "As long as he is happy, that will be fine."

"Well, this fish jelly is delicious." Chen Yu said with a smile. The fish jelly made by Zhao Anran melts in your mouth and has an excellent taste.

"Then eat more." Zhao Anran put a piece of fish jelly to Chen Yu, then quickly lowered her head and started picking up the rice desperately. Her beautiful long hair deliberately covered her red apple-like face.

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, this action... was a bit intimate.

At this time, Mr. Zhao came in with a box of Chinese medicine. Zhao Anran quickly put down his chopsticks and went to help: "Grandpa, let's do it after dinner."

"No, let's finish it first." Mr. Zhao said. Suddenly his hand loosened and the box of Chinese medicine in his hand fell to the ground. With a crash, the box of medicine scattered.

"Grandpa, please slow down. You go to rest first and I'll clean up." Zhao Anran was startled.

"Wait a minute." Chen Yu put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, stepped forward, grabbed a handful of medicine, and put it to his nose to smell it.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Zhao Anran asked.

"There's something wrong with the medicine." Chen Yu looked at the medicine. It was a box of Polygonum multiflorum. He put it in his mouth, bit it, then spit it out and said, "Fake medicine."

"Fake medicine? This medicine was bought from Lao Xu. It can't be fake. We have been friends for decades." Mr. Zhao was surprised.

"The sweet potato is diced and faked into Shouwu. It has a caramel flavor when chewed carefully." Chen Yu said: "I'll go check out the other ones."

Several people went out quickly, opened all the medicines, and looked at them carefully.

"Schisandra chinensis is made from immature grapes dried and dyed, and safflower is made from wood fiber. It feels prickly and not broken much when you grab it." Chen Yu said: "Poria is made from rice flour..."

"Agarwood is also fake, and peach kernels are almonds." Zhao Anran also identified several types.

"I'll call Lao Xu and ask what's going on." Mr. Zhao was furious: "I've been an old friend for decades, and he cheated on me?"

"Don't fight yet. It may not be Lao Xu's fault. After all, the transportation process may be subcontracted." Chen Yu said: "Let me find out what's going on first."

"Have you finished moving? Come on, I have other jobs to take over." At this moment, the truck driver came over.

"Master, was this medicine shipped directly from the Chinese medicine market? Did you go to other places along the way?" Chen Yu asked.

"Where are you going? I brought it here directly. Why would I go somewhere else when I have nothing to do? It won't waste gas?" the driver said impatiently.

"Really?" Chen Yu smiled. He could clearly see the driver's dodgey eyes. There was something wrong with this guy.

"Move quickly, or I'll charge you for the fare. Don't delay me from making money," the driver said angrily.

"We have to have a good chat." Chen Yu grinned. He suddenly grabbed the driver and ducked into a hidden corner.

Five minutes later, the bruised and swollen driver said, "It was Zhou Peng from Mingshun Medical Hall who came to see me. He exchanged these medicines and gave me some money. It's none of my business. Please let me go."

.”

"It's them again. It seems that old bastard Zhou Hongru is getting impatient. No, I can't just sit back and wait for death." Mr. Zhao said angrily: "He has bullied me to such an extent that I must fight back."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, I'll go meet him." Chen Yu said with a smile: "These fake medicines are very well made. Even professionals can't tell the authenticity at a glance. This means that the Zhou family must have a complete line of fake medicines.

industrial chain.”

"Yes, this should be true. There must be fake medicines in this old bastard's Mingshun Medicine Hall. No wonder everyone says that his medicines are not effective. They are all fake medicines. It is strange that they can work." Zhao

The old man slapped his thigh: "What should we do? Should we report them now?"

"There must be evidence." Chen Yu said: "If we report them like this, they will definitely not admit it. It is better to find the right time and beat him down completely."

"But where can we find evidence?" Mr. Zhao thought hard.

"Let me go and do it. The medicines for the past few days have been imported directly from the medicine mountain, and each vehicle has been sealed to avoid being transferred. That old guy Zhou Hongru is cunning, don't let him take advantage of the loopholes." Chen Yu said.

"Okay, I will be careful." Mr. Zhao nodded.

After Chen Yu left, Mr. Zhao went out on business, and Zhao Anran walked to the kitchen to make fish jelly.

Fish raised in the pond in the backyard are simmered over low heat with seasonings, spices, etc. until the soup thickens, then poured into a container and placed in the refrigerator to solidify.

Zhao Anran looked at the boiling fish soup in the pot and sighed slightly: "Zhao Anran, what are you thinking about? He is already married..."

But sometimes people are like this. They know it is wrong, but they still want to make it.

While she was lost in thought, there was a sudden burst of thick smoke, and someone outside shouted: "There's a fire."

Zhao Anran was startled, and turned around to run out. Xinglin Residence is an old house with a lot of wooden materials, and it will catch fire as soon as it is burned.

But as soon as she took a few steps, the fire spread.

With a bang, the top of the kitchen collapsed, and a ball of fire shot down from the roof, hitting Zhao Anran on the head...


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