Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 92 People are not as good as dogs

A cold light flashed across Ye Changqing's eyes, and his right foot flashed out.

The kick just happened to hit Liu Hai Suzuki's hand.

bang~

The dagger flew into the sky.

Ye Changqing raised his hand and grabbed the broken knife, and swung his right hand. A cold light flashed across Liu Haisuzuki's neck.

It flew in the sky with a string of blood beads.

Liu Haisuzu covered his neck with his hands, an excited and painful expression on his face: "You... who... are you?"

This is what he wants to know most before he dies.

Why did he die here when it was a foolproof thing?

He would not rest in peace until he got to the bottom of it. Zhang seemed a little excited. There were four people in the house, one of them had a bloody neck, but he was not afraid at all.

At this time, his neck turned red and he said: "He is the one who taught me to use boiling water to treat facial paralysis.

Not only can you not beat him, your medical skills are not as good as his!"

Liu Hai Suzuki's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and there was a strange expression on his face, as if he was suddenly enlightened, shocked, and regretful.

He covered his neck and said, "I...I...I should take the medical book and go...go...go..."

His voice became softer and softer until he could no longer make a sound.

The neck tilted.

fell to the ground.

Zhang Qian was so frightened that her face turned pale and she looked dazed. In fear, she reached out to cover Zhang Jianglai's eyes. Zhang Jianglai raised his hand to block his sister's hand: "I'm not afraid. It's not like I haven't seen dead people before. I've seen my grandfather's body.

I have seen the bodies of my parents.

I'm not afraid.

I would only be happy if they died, these people deserved to die."

Zhang Qian looked at her brother in shock. It was the first time she heard her brother say such words, and she was a little scared.

I feel like my younger brother is no longer the usual timid and quiet kid.

Instead, he became a stranger.

She felt an inexplicable pain in her heart.

Ye Changqing walked up to Zhang Jianglai and rubbed his hair, as if to silently comfort him.

Zhang Qian pointed at the bodies on the ground and asked, "What should we do with these bodies?"

Ye Changqing thought for a moment and called Cheng Liangpeng: "Hello~"

Cheng Liangpeng was very happy to see that it was Ye Changqing calling, and a smile appeared on his old face: "My dear, what do you want?"

Ye Changqing frowned. The call of "young master" gave him goose bumps. He suppressed the discomfort and said, "I have a few corpses here. Find someone to clean them up."

He now has more trust in Cheng Liangpeng and has established a Shangpin Club for him.

He asked for a fake copy of Qianjin Yaofang, which Cheng Liangpeng made in one day, with almost no flaws to be found.

He believed that the person his master left him could be of great use.

It would be perfect for him to take care of this matter.

Cheng Liangpeng smiled even more happily: "Send the location, I will call someone to clean it up immediately."

Ye Changqing sent the location: "Hurry up."

Cheng Liangpeng agreed, hung up the phone, and muttered to himself: "My old bones are still of some use."

Twenty minutes later, a fence was erected in front of the convenience clinic, and someone put up a sign saying "Please detour while renovations are underway."

Several big men entered the clinic, carried away the body and cleaned the floor.

In a few minutes, they drove away.

Everything is back to normal in front of the clinic.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Qian sat on the stool, not saying a word, and seemed still not to have recovered from her shock.

After a long time, she suddenly remembered something and asked Ye Changqing: "Brother Ye, who did you learn this method of treating facial paralysis with boiling water?"

This method is too magical.

It feels like a stroke of genius, rather than a medical skill that should exist in the world.

There are absolutely no side effects, almost no cost, and the cure is complete.

Ye Changqing smiled and said, "My master taught me."

Your master?

Zhang Qian suddenly became interested: "Can I meet him?

Maybe I’ll have a chance to learn some medical skills from the old man.”

Ye Changqing shook his head: "I don't know what he's been doing. I can't even see him."

Zhang Qianmei looked at Ye Changqing, her eyes sparkling: "I can learn from you in the future."

Ye Changqing thought for a moment and nodded: "That's fine, studying medicine is about saving lives, I won't be too proud of it.

In fact, the medical book your grandfather had was given to him by my master.

I came to you for two reasons: one is to repay you, and the other is to retrieve the medical book." Zhang Qian nodded: "My grandfather said that someone will come to retrieve the medical book in the future.

But now I don’t know where.”

Ye Changqing smiled and said, "Can we go to the old house?"

Zhang Qian's eyes lit up: "Okay, let's go to the old house and take a look."

After half an hour.

Squeak~

The door to the yard opened and dust fell down.

Ye Changqing took a few steps back and waited for the dust to settle before entering the yard.

Woof woof woof ~

Suddenly, a big yellow dog came out of a doghouse and barked at the door.

Zhang Jianglai walked out from behind Ye Changqing and greeted him happily: "Dahuang, I thought you were lost, but you are still guarding here?" Dahuang wagged his tail and head happily, circling around Zhang Jianglai.

Zhang Qian led Ye Changqing into Zhang Dong's reception room. The desk was covered with dust and there were traces of rats crawling on the medicine cabinet.

Ye Changqing searched through all the drawers and cabinets, even moving the medicine cabinet and the desk, and searched every nook and cranny.

I didn't see any books either.

Ye Changqing was a little disappointed: "Maybe it was taken away by someone."

Zhang Qian suddenly thought of someone: "Brother Ye, my grandfather once accepted an apprentice.

His name was Hou Juncai. Later, for some unknown reason, he was driven away by my grandfather.

My grandfather later often said that people are worse than dogs, and being nice to someone might lead to resentment.

But if you treat a dog well, you never have to worry about it coming back at you."

Ye Changqing shook his head. He knew Hou Juncai didn't have any medical books, otherwise he would have sold them long ago. "Let's look in the other rooms too."

Zhang Qian led Ye Changqing to search room by room, but they were both exhausted and still couldn't find it.

after an hour.

Ye Changqing said regretfully: "Let's go, we've looked everywhere we should, but it's definitely not there."

Zhang Qian was a little unwilling: "Let's go home and think about what else we missed.

Come again."

Ye Changqing nodded. This was the only way. Seeing Zhang Jianglai still teasing Da Huang, he smiled and said, "Let's go. Take the dog away. It's going to starve to death if it's left here."

Dahuang was dirty and smelly, and had long been a stray dog.

There's no one at home, but you're still here.

The dog is really loyal. He likes the dog very much.

Zhang Jianglai happily waved at Da Huang and said, "Come on, Da Huang, come home with me."

Dahuang was wagging his tail happily, I don’t know if he understood or not.

The three of them walked out, and Da Huang followed.

Ye Changqing locked the door and gave the key to Zhang Qian: "Here are the keys!"

Zhang Qian didn't take it: "You can take it and come in anytime you want."

Ye Changqing said "oh", and the three of them led Dahuang away. Just when they walked about ten meters away, Dahuang barked twice and then suddenly ran back.

Dahuang arrived at the door of his house, climbed up a crooked tree next to it, and then jumped into the yard.

Zhang Jianglai was a little reluctant: "Sister, wait a minute, I'll go back and call Da Huang out." Zhang Qian sighed: "Maybe it thinks this is its home.

Let's go. "

Ye Changqing stood there without moving, and called out twice when Dahuang left, as if with some other meaning.

Maybe it was an illusion, but he really liked this big yellow dog.

Standing there for a long time without moving.

I haven't seen Da Huang come out for a long time, so I sighed and said, "Next time I come, bring him some meat. Let's go."

Just as he finished speaking, a yellow figure jumped down from the courtyard wall.

There was a book in his mouth.

Could it be a medical book?

Ye Changqing thought his imagination was too good to be true. He had been searching for so long and still couldn't find it, so how could Da Huang possibly find it? Da Huang ran over and waved his dog mouth, holding the book, at the three of them.

The dog's face actually showed a human-like smug expression, as if challenging Ye Changqing's cognition.

The book was packed in a transparent plastic bag.

There is a row of words on the cover of the book, written with a brush, but the handwriting is so old that it has become blurred.

But it's still easy to recognize.

The four words "Qian Jin Yao Fang" are clearly visible!