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Chapter 1845 Collective Poisoning

soon!

The hundred or so people at the scene all left the scene. When they left the scene, their foreheads were swollen as if they had been stung by a wasp. They were very red and swollen.

At this time, Liu Yan stared at Ye Zihao with a smile, smiling without saying a word, as if he was joking about something.

"Girl!!"

"Do you have something to say?"

Ye Zihao touched his nose awkwardly and asked curiously.

"Yi Zihao!! I found that your pretense skills are getting better and better."

Liu Yan smiled, deliberately teased, and said.

"Pretending to be magical?"

"I'm going!! Girl, I'm not pretending, I'm fighting back! There were a hundred of them just now, but they scared me to death."

Ye Zihao pretended to be panicked.

At this time, Liu Yan pursed his lips and smiled, and his charming expression was very charming.

"Na!!"

"Just after you finished speaking, you immediately started showing off again!"

Liu Yan smiled and teased.

"..."

To this!

Ye Zihao was quite speechless.

Are you showing off again?

No? Well! No!

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao and Liu Yan returned to the company and returned to work.

But what surprised him was that by the time he returned to the company, more than half of the people in the company had taken leave.

So, Ye Zihao curiously asked Zhao Ying, who was in charge of attendance, "Xiao Ying!! Why are so many people asking for leave today?"

"have no idea!"

"Fat girls and the others have been feeling uncomfortable in their stomachs since just now. Now some of them are lying in the hospital with saline drips, while others are lying at home to rest."

Zhao Ying explained and said.

"Is it food poisoning?"

Ye Zihao was a little surprised and asked.

"Probably not! When they went to the doctor, the doctor couldn't even explain the reason!"

Zhao Ying shook her head and asked doubtfully.

"Can't even find the cause? How is it possible?" Ye Zihao was a little surprised.

However, at this moment, Zhao Ying suddenly bit her lip, covered her stomach with both hands, and looked a little painful.

"Xiaoying!! What's wrong with you?"

Ye Zihao asked with concern.

"I...I have a stomachache!! I feel so uncomfortable!!" Zhao Ying's face turned a little blue, and her forehead was covered with bean-like beads of sweat.

"Don't worry!! I'll treat you right now!"

Ye Zihao always felt that this matter was a bit strange, but Zhao Ying had a stomachache, so he felt that he should deal with this problem first.

However, just when Ye Zihao was about to check Zhao Ying's pulse, other people in the company suddenly screamed.

"Ouch!!"

"My stomach... hurts so much!!"

"Ouch!! It hurts!"



The people in the company groaned in pain, as if they were really in pain.

"Why is this happening?"

Ye Zihao looked shocked because this happened so suddenly.

However, at this moment, Liu Yan, who had just entered Yang Ruobing's office, ran out in a hurry and shouted in a panic, "Ye Zihao! Come in quickly!! Mr. Yang has a stomachache!"

"What?"

Suddenly, Ye Zihao couldn't help but frown. He became more and more suspicious that this was not a simple case of food poisoning.

"Xiaoyan!!"

"Give these antidote pills to Xiaoying and the others first!! I'm going to see Mr. Yang!"

At this time, Ye Zihao took out a bottle of pills from his body and asked Liu Yan to take care of Zhao Ying and the others.

"OK!!"

Liu Yan knew the seriousness of the matter, so he nodded seriously.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao stood up straight and hurriedly entered Yang Ruobing's office.

After entering the office, Ye Zihao was shocked to find Yang Ruobing lying in front of the computer desk, supporting the desktop with his left hand and covering his stomach with his right hand, seeming to be uncomfortable.

So, Ye Zihao walked forward quickly and asked with concern: "Honey! Are you okay?"

"Yi Zihao!! My stomach hurts!!"

Yang Ruobing's face was pale, as if he was as haggard as a seriously ill person.

At this time, Ye Zihao quickly asked Yang Ruobing to lie down on the sofa, and then stretched out his hand to feel Yang Ruobing's pulse.

But what shocked Ye Zihao was that Yang Ruobing's pulse was very balanced and didn't look like a sick person, but why did she have stomach discomfort?

"Yi Zihao!! I...I!!"

Yang Ruobing wanted to speak, but found that she was in so much pain that she couldn't even speak.

"Honey! Don't be nervous, I will detoxify you right now!"

Say it!

Ye Zihao took out the silver needles, briefly sterilized them, and then began to use acupuncture to detoxify Yang Ruobing.

Ye Zihao was seen holding the silver needle with his fingers, moving quickly and gently, aiming at the acupuncture points on Yang Ruobing's body to perform acupuncture.

Hands up!

The needle dropped!

His movements were very flexible and fast, but he was not panicked at all.

As Ye Zihao's acupuncture progressed, Yang Ruobing's complexion softened a lot, and her skin tone became a little brighter.

After about half an hour, Ye Zihao put away the silver needle.

Seeing that he was concerned, he asked, "Honey! Are you okay?"

"Okay...much better!"

Yang Ruobing's face was still a little haggard. Just now she felt as if her body had been hollowed out.

"Honey!! Why do you have a stomachache all of a sudden?" Ye Zihao asked in confusion.

"I don't know!! Anyway, my stomach feels bad!" Yang Ruobing said feebly.

"Okay!! You take a rest first, I'll go out and detoxify Xiaoying and the others!" Ye Zihao ordered.

"Um!"

Yang Ruobing nodded slightly, then fell asleep on the sofa and rested.

At this time, Ye Zihao stood up straight and walked out.

Although Zhao Ying and the others temporarily took detoxification pills, it seemed that the toxins in their bodies had not yet been discharged, and their stomachs still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Yi Zihao! Is Mr. Yang okay?" Liu Yan, who was busy taking care of others, asked worriedly.

"It's okay for now!"

Ye Zihao shook his head and started to explain.

"That's great! Please hurry up and help Xiaoying and the others see a doctor. I think they are in pain!"

Liu Yan frowned, feeling very worried.

"Don't worry! I will cure their illness." Ye Zihao said with a serious expression.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao began to check the pulses of Zhao Ying and the others. However, what shocked Ye Zihao was that Zhao Ying and the others' pulses were just like Yang Ruobing's.

Will you get sick?

How strange!!

Ye Zihao frowned, this was obviously the first time he encountered a strange disease.

Since rescuing people was urgent, Ye Zihao didn't think too much. He quickly started using acupuncture on Zhao Ying and the others.

You know, there are at least a dozen people working in the company, and Ye Zihao performs acupuncture on them until about 7 o'clock in the evening.

During this process, Ye Zihao barely rested for a minute.

When everyone's condition improved, Ye Zihao breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Oh shit!!"

"If I knew who was poisoning, I would never be able to spare them!"

Ye Zihao gritted his teeth, exuding a cold murderous aura.


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