Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

C304 The Miserable Vice Principal



C304 The Miserable Vice Principal

3"All right, all right, don't cry, I'll kiss you!" Yang Hsingchen scratched his head and looked around carefully. When he found that there was no trace of the mysterious old Daoist within twenty kilometers, he felt relieved and kissed him.    
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Under the silver light, at the quiet entrance of the hospital, there was a beautiful female ghost. She was leaning against the boy's arms with tears streaming down her face. The boy's strong arm gently hugged the female ghost's slim waist, and his resolute face was full of heroic tenderness. With a gaze full of ardor, he quietly looked at the female ghost in his arms who had sacrificed her life for him.    

    

The moonlight shone on the ground, the night wind was blowing, the insects were chirping, the butterflies were dancing, and the handsome ghost girl was kissing on the side of the road. However, what the passers-by saw was Yang Hsingchen, with his arms crossed and his mouth lowered, pouting like a fool.    

    

After fulfilling Su Xiang's small request, Yang Hsingchen put her into the Ring Space. This way, it could protect her soul from being scattered by the sun during the day, and secondly, the Ring Space was full of spirit energy. It also helped the recovery of the soul.    

    

After returning to the villa, Yang Hsingchen immediately called Su Xiang's father and told him not to cremate Su Xiang in a hurry. He put her in the cold storage and waited for him to treat her.    

    

When he heard Yang Hsingchen say that he could cure his precious daughter, Su Xiang's father naturally cried tears of joy. Although he knew that a person died, it was impossible to revive him. But when he thought about how Yang Hsingchen could cure the influenza that even the international community could not do anything about, Su Xiang's father expressed that he completely believed that Yang Hsingchen could save his daughter's life.    

    

The next morning, Yang Hsingchen came to Zi Hann's medicinal warehouse. He saw that Zi Hann had already ordered people to buy a large amount of herbs here, and the pool that was used to soak herbs in the past was also filled with clear water. He immediately took out a bottle in front of everyone. He poured some spiritual water into it and let the warehouse worker soak the medicinal herbs.    

    

After the soaking was done, he immediately loaded the car and transported it to the epidemic prevention hospital. He asked Erhuo's disciple to go back first while he drove to the provincial capital.    

    

In the hospital.    

    

The Deputy Director personally bought the medicine and fried the medicine. Then, it personally carried the medicine to a patient. However, he was very smart, and he specially picked a patient who had just been infected not long ago to do the experiment.    

    

"Oh my, Lord Deputy Director, you have to personally deliver the medicine to me. Thank you so much!" The patient took the bowl excitedly. He suddenly thought that something was not right and immediately asked with some doubt. " No, that's not right. Deputy Director. Everyone uses a small bottle to drink medicine. Why is it me who uses a bowl? And it seems like this dosage is also much more than others? "    

    

"Oh, oh, this is a new medicine that this hospital director personally developed. The effect should not be any worse than the Little Miracle-working Doctor's." The Deputy Director said in a slightly pleased manner.    

    

Thinking about it, if this experiment was successful, then he would at least be able to obtain the title of a Half Miracle-working Doctor. Besides, if he could cure one person, he would be able to earn more than 40 thousand profits for the doctor. At that time, when the director retired, this position would still not belong to him?    

    

The more Deputy Director thought about it, the more excited he became. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He was so excited that his eyes were blinking.    

    

"Lord Deputy Director, isn't this the Little Miracle-working Doctor's medicine? Then I won't dare to drink it."    

    

Eh? The Deputy Director was stunned." No, I'm giving you a proper medicine. How can you not eat it? You're saying that my medicine is free. Your family has a lot of money? If I don't eat it for free, I have to convert the fifty thousand yuan? "    

    

" I'm sorry. Although I'm very poor, I think I'm willing to spend this 50,000 yuan compared to my life. " The patient shook his head and refused to take the medicine.    

    

"Tch, forget it if you don't want to take it. There will always be someone to take it!" The Deputy Director stood up with a bowl in hand and shouted at the top of his voice. " It was time to take your medicine! Take your medicine! Don't miss it when you pass by! Who would be willing to take the lead to try out a new formula? It's free!"    

    

" Hey, did the Little Miracle-working Doctor come up with this formula? " A patient raised his hand and asked.    

    

"No, it was personally developed by me. How about we give it a try?" The Deputy Director asked complacently.    

    

"It's not the Godly Doctor's medicine? Then you can keep it for yourself to drink." The patient replied very straightforwardly.    

    

"Oh my, Lord Deputy Director, if you have the time to research on some new medicine, why don't you fry some medicine for the Little Miracle-working Doctor so that we can go home early after drinking it." A patient started to urge him without hiding anything.    

    

"Yeah, yeah, Deputy Director. Don't use us as little white mice. We want to drink the Little Miracle-working Doctor's medicine. Don't talk about your Deputy Director, we don't even drink the medicine that the experts teach us. Don't forget, before the Little Miracle-working Doctor came, none of you could do anything about it. Now that we just have hope, do you want to harm us again? If you don't drink, we won't drink your medicine even if you beat us to death!"    

    

Eh? The Deputy Director stood there with his medicine bowl in hand, looking extremely awkward.    

    

"That Deputy Director, aunty, I can drink your medicine, but if it doesn't have any effect, you have to compensate me with 10,000 yuan." An old lady thought for a long time before saying.    

    

"Ah? You took my medicine and still want me to give you 10,000 yuan? Auntie, are you serious?" The Deputy Director was so angry that its face turned red.    

    

"Why don't you keep it and drink it yourself!" The auntie spread out her hands.    

    

Hahaha! The crowd of patients burst into laughter.    

    

The Deputy Director's face turned red, then white. Finally, it gritted its teeth and said, "Alright, deal."    

    

Only then did the auntie receive the medicine with a smile. "Hehe, I knew you would agree. Anyway, you won't pay for this 10,000 yuan from your own pocket. Just be a little less greedy normally." After saying that, she gulped down the medicine.    

    

Hearing this, the Deputy Director's eyes were burning with anger. Damn it, when did I become corrupt? Didn't he only have eight houses in his hands? Compared to those uncle and uncle houses, he was just a little fresh!    

    

Not long after, the old auntie finished a bowl of medicine and handed the bowl to the Deputy Director. She stretched out her hand and said, "Give it to me!"    

    

"What?" The Deputy Director was stunned.    

    

"Money! Where's the promised ten thousand yuan? Don't tell me you want to cheat? "    

    

"Didn't we agree to wait until the medicine doesn't work before giving it to you? You have to wait at least two hours!" The Deputy Director's face was covered in a mask.    

    

"What are you waiting for two hours for? With your level, it won't work even if I die. Hurry up and bring me my ten thousand."    

    

"You, you..." The Deputy Director instantly exploded in anger.    

    

"Do you want it or not? If you don't want it, I will let my family complain to you. They will complain that you filled the fake medicine with the medicine of the Little Miracle-working Doctor for me to drink." The old auntie had a smug look on her face.    

    

However, the Deputy Director was angered. If it was any other time, he would never care about this old woman. If you fell in love with that complaint, where would you complain to? To be able to live up to this point, who didn't have one or two friends up there?    

    

But now was not the time. This was a time of emergency. If they were to be complained at this time... Who cares if you're alright? You'll definitely be suspended from your post for investigation at the first possible moment. If you investigate now, you will be able to find out everything about yourself.    

    

Immediately, the Deputy Director's face turned livid. He went back and took out ten thousand yuan and threw it to the old lady. Then, he walked out of the ward with a solemn expression without looking back.    

    


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