Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 326 You Kneeled to the Wrong Person

When Wu Zhiyong heard being called an old fellow, he angrily cursed, "You little bastard, who are you calling an old fellow?

Wu Youkui is not a good person, he is a disaster, yet there are people helping him.

No wonder some people say that Qin Hui has three bad friends.

You are Wu Youkui's evil friend!"

Ye Changqing sneered when he heard this: "Old fellow, you are almost dead, but you are still so wicked!

Still remembering to repay kindness with enmity!"

you……

Wu Zhiyong was so angry that his body trembled: "You... you bastard, who are you talking about dying? How dare you curse me!

I'm going to fight you to the death!"

Ye Changqing said coldly: "Old man, what the hell are you fighting for?

You won't live for many days.

You have no chance of fighting with me!"

Wu Zhiyong said to the people around him: "Fellow villagers, this guy is Wu Youkui's helper.

Come on together and beat him up first.

If Wu Youkui doesn't move out of Wujia Town.

Just hit it out!

We must drive away this plague god today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong man in his thirties walked towards Ye Changqing, cursing, "You little bastard, you are blind to help a scoundrel like Wu Yougui. I will beat you today..."

I was halfway through my sentence. Bang!

A muffled sound~

Ye Changqing kicked him and sent him flying more than four meters backwards, his body falling to the ground like a broken sack.

The ground shook from the impact.

Then he held his stomach, his face distorted in pain, and he couldn't even speak.

When the people around saw this scene, some of those who wanted to take action stopped in fear and stepped back.

Ye Changqing pointed at the sturdy man lying on the ground and said, "You won't live for many days.

You, who can't tell right from wrong, deserve a short life."

After Ye Changqing finished speaking, he looked at the crowd and pointed at a sturdy woman in her thirties and said, "And you, you won't live long. And the man next to you."

Without waiting for the two to speak, Ye Changqing raised his hand and pointed at a young man in his twenties: "You won't live long."

you~

you!

And you!

Ye Changqing pointed at eight people one by one.

Then he said in a shocking voice: "None of you will live long."

Wu Zhiyong saw Ye Changqing's tactics and shouted in a weak voice, "You...you are talking nonsense.

Who do you think you are? What gives you the right to say that we won’t live long?”

Ye Changqing said coldly, “Let me ask you, are you weak in your limbs, have a poor appetite, and are you anemic all day?

Occasional bone pain, back pain, and leg pain? Wu Zhiyong didn't take it seriously: "I'm so old, isn't this normal?"

Ye Changqing shook his head: "It's abnormal, not just you, those young people I pointed out just now, they are also like this."

The faces of the other people changed drastically, and they looked at Ye Changqing in horror.

One of the young men said, "Maybe I just stayed up late, it's not as serious as you say."

Ye Changqing said coldly, "You have fluorosis. You're now approaching a moderate stage. Not only do you have bone pain, but you also experience frequent numbness in your limbs. This can lead to limb deformities, limited mobility, spinal stiffness, or a pronounced kyphosis. Sometimes it can cause spinal stenosis, compressing the spinal cord or nerve roots within the spinal canal, and causing numbness, pain, and weakness in the limbs, and even paralysis."

The young man turned pale with fear. He had every symptom that Ye Changqing had mentioned.

Hearing the increasingly serious consequences, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave and his whole body was cold.

When he finally heard the word "paralysis", he completely collapsed: "No... It's impossible... I'm so young... How could I get this disease?

How could I be paralyzed... No way..."

Ye Changqing said coldly: "Yes, it will happen, this is a fact."

A flash of inspiration struck the young man. He realized that since he could tell the patient's condition, he must be a doctor. He immediately felt hopeful: "If you can tell that I have fluorosis, then you must be able to cure it.

Please save me! "

Ye Changqing shook his head: "You say Wu Youkui is the God of Plague, and that he is the one who brought the disease to everyone.

You are on a dead end.

The best time for treatment has been missed!"

The young man subconsciously said, "Isn't it him? The whole village says he brought the disease!" Wang Tiezhu said coldly, "Have you ever seen a bone disease? Is there any that can be contagious?

These are all diseases that come from the mouth, problems with what you eat, and problems with the water source.

Wu Youkui was the first to discover that Jishi Pharmaceutical Factory had polluted the water source.

Let me tell you, Jishi Pharmaceutical Factory is seriously polluting.

But you repay kindness with evil!

Your illnesses now are all caused by yourselves.

Deserve it! "

This……

The young man was scolded until his face turned red. His original illness was already hopeless enough.

Now he deserves to be scolded.

He wanted to make some excuses, but he couldn't find a suitable reason.

Wu Zhiyong fell into despair. His son was diagnosed with a terminal illness, and he never expected that he would also have cancer.

He was still thinking about taking care of his son, but if he died, there would be no one to take care of him.

This thought flashed through his mind, and he burst out with the desire to survive. He took a step forward and asked Ye Changqing: "Young man, can you tell what's wrong with me?

There must be a way to treat it.

There must be a chance of recovery!

Please think of a solution!"

Ye Changqing's expression was indifferent: "Wu Yougui told you that it was the problem of Jishi Pharmaceutical Factory, but you said he was a plague god.

And drive him away.

You are such an ungrateful person.

Do I dare to treat it?"

This……

Wu Zhiyong was speechless, feeling his face burning, but he didn't care about anything else in order to survive: "We made a mistake, please do this for my dying sake.

Don't bother with me, save me!"

Ye Changqing said coldly: "You are dying soon, and it is your own fault.

It has nothing to do with me, moral kidnapping is useless!"

puff~

Wu Zhiyong knelt on the ground and said, "I know I was wrong, please save me.

I don’t want to die.”

Ye Changqing said in a shocked voice: "In Wujia Town.

I only know Wu Youkui and I'm not familiar with you. Why should I treat you in such a way that you repay kindness with enmity?

You knelt to the wrong person. If you had to kneel, you should have knelt in front of Wu Youkui and apologized!"

Wu Zhiyong hesitated for a moment, then shifted his knees, turned around, and knelt before Wu Youkui: "Wu Youkui, we're all from the same village, you can't just watch me die of illness and not help me!

I was wrong. I misunderstood you before.

Now I have cleared your name. Please tell your friend to help treat you!"

Wu Youkui stared at Wu Zhiyong in a daze, with a wry smile on his face: "Just now you said that if you were not worried about breaking the law.

You want to kill me!

Begging me now...how ridiculous!"

Seeing this, Wu Zhiyong knew it was hopeless and quickly asked others for help: "You guys also have fluorosis. If you want to survive, kneel down and beg Wu Youkui.

Kneel down and beg him together."

puff~

puff~

……

One pair of knees after another fell to the ground. All eight of them were half a head shorter, kneeling before Wu Youkui.

Wu Zhiyong spoke again: "Wu Yougui, we were wrong, I now know that I misunderstood you.

We shouldn't have driven you away, and the whole town shouldn't have united to isolate you.

We are kneeling before you now, please don't take it to heart."

Tears welled up in Wu Youkui's eyes, and he couldn't hold them back if he moved even the slightest.

He slowly raised his head and looked up at the sky.

In the end, no tears fell.

He had been wronged for too long, and he used to hope that one day the villagers would understand him and see his good intentions.

But as time went on, he became more disappointed.

He had given up hope on the villagers in the town.

Now his heart was cold, he didn't expect to wait for this moment. Wu Zhiyong saw that Wu Youkui still didn't speak, and he was a little anxious: "

I feel ashamed. Some of these people kneeling here are your uncles, some are your brothers, they are all your elders.

So many people are kneeling down begging you for help.

It’s time for your friend to take action!”

Wu Zhiyong took a deep breath and looked down at Wu Zhiyong. The moment he lowered his head, tears rolled down. The crystal tears fell to the ground and were then absorbed by the dry ground.

Wu Zhiyong was still a little agitated: "If I say that, he is not my friend.

Do you believe? "