Report me for selling fake medicine? Why are you crying when your illness relapses?

Chen Xuan really felt disgusted by such an expression.

"Capitalism is driven by profit, so unscrupulous businessmen would do this. I'm actually not surprised at all."

"But your behavior really makes me feel sick. When you want me to save your life, you keep saying sweet words."

"In the past, whenever you had any health problems, you would ask me to go to your house in the middle of the night to see a doctor. When you ran out of money to buy medicine, you would buy it on credit again and again, and even directly ask me to waive the medical expenses."

"When you're in trouble, who wouldn't want me to help you first? Even if it's not related to your illness, you'll find me first, saying I'm your benefactor."

As Chen Xuan spoke, a hint of reminiscence flashed in his eyes, as if he was remembering something from the past.

After an inexplicable pause, a hint of self-mockery flashed across his face, and he said darkly, "I saved your lives and helped you countless times. I once thought you would thank me."

"Ha ha……"

"It's really ironic. Others only gave you a little bit of benefit, but you stabbed me in the back time and time again. Sometimes I'm really curious, are you really human?"

Chen Xuan spoke the last sentence with extreme seriousness.

He was really curious.

Although he has become indifferent to human nature, the behavior of Wang Hai and others still makes him feel a little puzzled.

Are these people who wield the knife to kill their saviors the legendary beasts in human form?

In fact, under the human body, they are - beasts! ?

These words immediately made Wang Hai and the others look at each other in confusion. The boss opened his mouth wide, wanting to say something in rebuttal, but he couldn't think of a single word.

Because even though they were reluctant to admit it, they had to admit that what he said was true.

In fact, the help he provided to them was much more than he said.

Chen Xuan summed it up in just a few words, but in reality, these few words were accumulated after countless times of helping.

As long as they were not feeling well, he would come as soon as possible after receiving a call, no matter what time it was.

He never charges for medical treatment, and even if their family members are unwell, he will help them free of charge.

Even when something happened to them, the first person they thought of was not their own children, but Chen Xuan, as if he was their child.

When some people are short of money, they also ask him for help. Not only do they have to pay for their medicine, but they also ask him to help pay for the money for going to the hospital for check-ups.

They used to take these things for granted.

But now that Chen Xuan said it, they realized that the former seemed to be really their benefactor.

The favor has reached the point where it cannot be repaid.

For a moment, Wang Hai and others were all ashamed and did not dare to speak.

"What? These people are so shameless!?"

"I thought Chen Xuan and them were just selling and buying medicine, but I didn't expect he would help them so much."

"If it was just selling drugs, Chen Xuan might not feel too bad about being reported by them, but it is because he has given so much to them that he feels disheartened."

"He comes to my house for free in the middle of the night. He's like a living Buddha!"

"Haha, it's true that great favors can be likened to hatred. This saying is absolutely true. Sometimes a favor is so great that it directly becomes hatred, because only when it becomes hatred can you feel at ease and not repay the favor."

"That's right. When I was little, my grandfather always said that gratitude pays off when there's a good deal of it. Today, I finally understand."

"Small favors can be repaid, but how can I repay a great favor?

The only result is enmity."

"What probably chilled Chen Xuan the most was that even now, they still hadn't apologized to her. Instead, they kept saying they were forced into it. None of them had any regrets."

"Damn, these bastards! They deserve to be cut into pieces."

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After hearing these stories, the onlookers

I can empathize with Chen Xuan's feelings even more.

He truly owed a debt of gratitude to Wang Hai and the others, and it was not just a small favor, but a debt greater than even saving his life.