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Chapter 391

Down clinic, in a separate ward.

Zhang Wu Youran was lying on the bed and reading medical books.

A plump and gentle medical sister beside the bed was holding meat porridge and feeding him bite by bit with a spoon.

During this period, Zhang Wu finally enjoyed the wealth and power for the first time.

However, the medical sister's eyes were very strange.

There was a rat cage beside someone's bed, and there was a fat rat inside.

Every time, no matter what you eat, you must give it to the mouse first.

It is understandable that you raise rabbits, cats and dogs.

You keep mice...

This is not only the weirdness.

Every time I eat, I ask my medical sister to lick the spoon, chopsticks, and bowl first.

Every spoonful of rice I feed to someone also requires the medical staff to taste it first and then feed him.

This kind of habit is unheard of by the medical sister.

You don’t think my saliva is disgusting, I feel disgusted by myself.

So much so that she was thinking about whether this handsome patient was deliberately training her tongue... she had despicable thoughts.

If I really think so—

It's okay to obey yourself.

After all, the patient's slight move would cost fifty taels of silver.

Friends who come to visit the disease are either rich or noble.

If you can't be a wife, it doesn't matter if you are a concubine.

Zhang Wu was not aware of the medical sister's thoughts. After dinner, he closed his medical book, closed his eyes and digested the contents, and began to use his skills to heal his wounds silently.

The Vajra Indestructible Magical Art not only gives him a strong body, but also has a resilience that is far beyond ordinary people.

Under the blood-stained bandage, his wounds were almost recovered.

I quietly opened the bandage last night and looked at it, only a scar was left.

However, in the eyes of medical staff, he was humming all day long, and when he touched a little wound, he was sweating heavily, and screaming in pain, afraid of death of the powerful.

"Mr. Wu."

Wang Reagan carried a bag and lifted the curtain in the disgusting look of the medical staff outside the door.

Zhang Wu took out twenty taels of silver from his pocket and handed it to him, and signaled to the medical staff outside the door.

Old Wang was shocked, and was very reluctant to give up the silver, but he obediently took the money, raised his head, raised his hands and raised his curtain and said:

"My uncle rewards you, go outside."

"ah?"

Fengman Medical Hospital was shocked, and his eyes changed instantly when he looked at Wang Reagan.

First he doubted, pointed at himself and asked me about this. Wang Reagan nodded and put the money in her hand. Awe immediately flashed in the medical sister's eyes.

It is not difficult to crush you to reward a strong man with twenty taels of money, no matter whether he is a beggar or not, it is not difficult to crush you as a slave.

"Thank you, Mr."

The medical staff timidly bent his legs and lowered his body and gave a blessing, and quickly retreated.

After looking around the ward, there were no idle people waiting, Wang Reagan went back to the room and whispered:

"Mr. Wu, everything is done."

Open a corner of the bag and reveal the black night clothes inside, and a few keys.

"I have sold the yard in the south of your city and replaced it with a more secretive house. Even the luxury house on Xuanwu Street has been replaced by your wishes, and the head of the household was replaced by my wife."

"well done."

Zhang Wu nodded.

The cunning rabbit has three holes and is the head of the household, so it is easy to be found.

It doesn’t matter the three neighboring courtyards around my house, and I don’t plan to put things on anyway.

But the miscellaneous courtyards and luxury houses in the south of the city should be paid more attention to, and be careful to achieve immortality, so as not to be dug up and reveal one's identity.

Wang Reagan said:

"I have buried the nine-ring big knife you want under the corner of the yard and didn't buy it in the weapon shop. There are refugees who can cast weapons in our beggar's alley. I rented an iron shop and asked him to build it secretly. The person has been killed.

I'll kill it, no one knows what's going on."

"Have his family been in charge?"

"There are no elderly people above and no small children below. They are alone and widowed. They also suffer from tuberculosis. If I don't kill him, he won't live long."

Wang Reagan said without apologizing:

"In the past month of fighting weapons, I invited him to eat eight dishes every meal. Good wine and meat are enough, and I will spend a lot of money. I won't owe him."

"After all, it was because of us that we were buried with a grand ceremony."

"He has erected a monument in the chasm outside the city, wrapped in silk shrouds, and his body is filled with coffins. This is the case with the wealthy families."

King Reagan envied.

Zhang Wu sent a message to:

"Have you arranged your home?"

"After the arrangement, I bought a yard in the south of the city, and my wife successfully redeemed her. Although she still serves Mr. Zhao, she is free... All of this is for you, Mr. Wu."

Wang Reagan said gratefully.

Zhang Wu took out ten thousand taels of silver notes from his pocket and handed them over to instruct:

"Give this silver note to your wife. If you die, it is a life-threatening money. If you don't die, you will save this silver. If you ask you for something in the future, you don't have to ask me for the money alone."

Wang Reagan did not refuse, solemnly took the silver note, kowtowed on the ground and said:

"Mr. Wu is so kind, the villain can only repay you in pieces and be punished with his bones, waiting for you in prison."

"good."

Seeing the resolute Wang Reagan leave, Zhang Wu sighed in his heart.

This boy is a rare talent, well versed in the survival of small people, and is very thorough in doing things.

The most important thing is that it is easy to control.

A wife and children are his weaknesses, just like in later generations. When men get married, most of them live for their daughter-in-law and children. As long as their family lives happily, they will be willing to suffer no matter how much hardship they suffer.

Putting his two houses in his wife's name is a constraint.

Zhang Wu firmly believed that even if King Reagan was allowed to live, he would never dare to betray him.

Unfortunately, compared with Xiao Jingao, Wang Reagan is much less important.

At least Xiao Jingao cannot be allowed to die in prison.

Otherwise, the emperor would just say "All prisoners are buried with you." No matter whether you are injured or not, you will die in the prison or not.

Then I could only clean up the fine and run away.

It is related to his own life, and Zhang Wu can only give up the small and protect the big one.

Of course, if Xiao Jingao is determined to die, he himself is unwilling to live. What can you, an outsider, do?

I'll be spared even if I take the blame.

As a friend who is barely able to have a relationship, the only thing you can do is to help Xiao Jingao die.

I carefully planned every detail of the action in my mind. The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and the bloody sunset spread all over the earth, suddenly...

"Bang--"

The heavy Canglang bell sounded from the direction of the palace, one after another, another forty-five.

The clinic was silent. While everyone was looking at each other, they didn't know who started to take the lead, and their faces were sad. They knelt down towards the palace and shouted sadly:

"His Majesty……"

Everyone cried very high, as if their relatives had died.

But in Zhang Wu's eyes, they were all filled with gloating.

The dog emperor who exploited the people died, and the mountains above everyone's heads were gone, and they could finally breathe a few breaths.

When the new king takes office, in addition to the amnesty of the world, he will generally reduce taxes from the people, demonstrating his kindness and love for the people.

Although Zhang Wu was in a separate room, he also knelt on the bed with the flow, looking at the direction of the palace from the air, his eyes flashing with light.

“It’s another chaos tonight.”


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