Jing Jiuzhi laughed dryly: "Well, Mr. Zhen, just take care of yourself. I've said everything that needs to be said. Don't blame me for not reminding you."
Damn it, who are you trying to threaten! Han Shaer pointed outward and said coldly: "Go slowly, I won't see you off."
Jing Jiuzhi was not angry, he just laughed at himself and left...
On the afternoon of the eighth day, the head of the regiment sent the consultation fee, followed closely by Hao Youfu, and Han Shaer immediately removed the butterfly suture on his belly. Hao Youfu recognized the writing on the wall and read it three times before leaving.
Three days later, two beggars brought a beggar. The latter was in a deep coma and was not breathing. The former said that he drank porridge cooked with wild vegetables last night, fell asleep, and never woke up. Han Shaer was puzzled that the beggar cooked it himself.
Porridge? If it is the income from begging, more than one person should be poisoned. If you don't distinguish carefully, save people urgently. Look at the color and smell the smell. It is not a highly poisonous thing. It is just Datura. It just takes too long. The acupuncture activates the nerves and activates the energy.
The blood is stimulated, and some poison is released by pricking, and the person wakes up. He arranged for Xiao Ling'er to boil a bowl of licorice water, cool it and blow it on for him to drink, and he was instantly alive.
The beggar who saved the life shook out two coins from his waist, put down one, glanced blankly at the wall, lowered his head and walked away. Han Shaer called to him and handed him a hundred taels of silver before letting him go.
"Foolish Mr. Sir, there are loopholes in the rules we have made, and it is easy for bad people to take advantage of them. Why don't we add one, those with a family property of less than two hundred taels will not be refunded." Xiao Ling'er seemed to have discovered the drawback. Han Shaer was not happy: "How can that be done?
?A small family receives half of their property, but they still want to survive?" Xiao Ling'er said: "The compassion is overflowing, right? A bowl of rice feeds a benefactor, and a bucket of rice feeds an enemy. If a beggar or a poor man deliberately fakes his death to defraud money,
What should we do?" Han Shaer disagreed: "Look at what you said, how can the human heart be so sinister? We will all be grateful if we save people's lives." Xiao Ling'er curled her lips: "Not necessarily, just wait and see if you don't believe me."
The next day, he rescued a beggar whose earthen wall had been smashed down, and the next day, the girl and boy whom the old beggar brought him drowned and suffocated. After rescuing Han Shaer, he became alert. The wheat was ripe, and during the middle rice transplanting season, it was not hot enough for the children.
When we went swimming in the river, why did we all drown? With a straight face and eyes as bright as fire, I pressed the old beggar.
The old beggar knelt down tremblingly and said, "My benefactor, forgive me." He cried silently and was speechless.
Han Shaer felt very strange and emboldened him: "Old man, just say, I'll take care of it, no one will dare to touch a hair of yours!" Xiao Ling'er helped: "Old man, don't worry, my husband is very wealthy and brave.
, He can offend others, but others can't offend him." The old beggar hesitated and feared: "My miraculous doctor, please forgive me! For betraying Tuantou, we will all starve to death on the streets. I will die when I am old, and they three are still young.
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What, has something to do with Hao Laosan? Han Shaer vaguely guessed it, and said word by word: "Old man, you heard clearly! He is nothing in front of me, are you afraid of him? What a big deal.
, you will live and eat in the hospital from now on, and do some chores." The little girl suddenly said: "Last time, grandpa only used one tael of the one hundred taels, so he handed it all over."
Idiot! Careless! The money shared by both the rich and the poor ended up flowing into Tuantou's pocket, and all the good intentions were ruined! Han Shaer hated himself and Hao Laosan, and his joints cracked. Little Ling'er pursed her lips and was having fun, and was beaten
He gave me a hard look, lowered his eyes and remained silent.
The old beggar finally revealed that Hao Youfu planned the poisoning of the mandala, the smashing of people with earthen walls, and the drowning of three children. He said that anyway, the miracle doctor could save lives and still get money——