Chapter 152 Doing some Bad Things (4/5)

Chapter 152 Doing some bad things (45)

This night in Xucheng was even more difficult than last night.

I don’t know how many houses had their lights on even after midnight, and the sounds of coughing and tossing and turning could be heard from time to time.

Xiao Chen, an urban white-collar worker, spent the whole night taking care of his mother. She was already weak and had a chronic cough. Bronchitis always recurred, so the symptoms were the most obvious this time, and she even had a fever in the middle of the night.

"Mom, if you keep patiently, I will take you to the hospital at dawn tomorrow." Xiao Chen said.

"Go to the hospital, didn't you read it on the news? The hospital is full now, even the doctors have caught colds... It makes me uncomfortable. Go get the medicinal wine, I'll drink it."

"Mom, it's been said in the news. The Centers for Disease Control and Prevention said that this kind of medicinal wine cannot cure diseases. The manufacturer of the medicinal wine has just been sealed off. If anything bad happens after drinking it..."

"Isn't it just a bottle of wine? What's so good about it? If I don't drink it, I won't be able to make it through the night! Bring it here!"

Xiao Chen, who couldn't resist his mother, unwrapped the medicinal wine he had bought in line and handed it over.

Seeing his mother drinking and falling into a deep sleep, Xiao Chen couldn't stop feeling sleepy and fell asleep leaning on the bed. After a while, he suddenly felt someone covering him with something.

"Mom?" When he opened his eyes, he saw his mother putting a blanket on him.

"I see that you are tired. I want you to sleep for a while and I will call you later." Mother said, "Go to bed quickly."

"Mom, are you okay?" Xiao Chen was overjoyed.

"Okay." The old lady coughed lightly and felt her lungs and trachea. "I used to feel that my throat was itchy, but now I don't feel anything anymore. This wine is really effective..."

Then, the old lady started to curse: "What a rubbish expert, you said this medicinal wine doesn't work, I almost lost my life!"

If a person with a weak body like an old lady develops complications, she might really become ill.

"Son, you go buy a few more bottles tomorrow. Your aunt and the others will also catch a cold!"

…

Jiahu, Zhuangji Winery, Zhuang's father tossed and turned in the room, unable to sleep at night, sighing from time to time.

At this moment, he heard someone shouting outside: "Uncle Zhuang! Uncle Zhuang!"

Zhuang's father put on his clothes and stood up, and Er Niu had already come close to him.

"Good boy." Dad Zhuang touched Er Niu's head, opened the door of the farmyard and walked out, and saw a familiar figure standing under the street lamp.

"Xiao Li?" Isn't this man Li Wuxing, a young policeman from the police station? He probably got off work, changed into sportswear, and stood far away on the roadside.

"Uncle Zhuang, you figured it out..." Li Wuxing scratched his head and said: "It's really strange here, it's dark inside. I didn't dare to go in, so I called you outside... By the way, there is another guy here, Sneaking around!"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed a young man from the side.

"Hi, you." Dad Zhuang recognized this person, the Food and Drug Administration staff member who said he was coming to buy medicinal wine during the day.

"Uncle Zhuang..." Li Wuxing wanted to say something, but he was a little hesitant. He looked at the Food and Drug Administration staff next to him, lowered his voice and said, "Uncle Zhuang... I want to ask, do you still have the medicinal wine? I Grandma has a cold and a bad cough..."

"Yes, you wait." Dad Zhuang turned to leave.

"Wait a minute, Uncle Zhuang, I want to buy some medicinal wine too!"

"Buy?" Zhuang's father stared at him, "You know I'm banned now and can't sell alcohol, otherwise it would be illegal!"

"I know..." the staff member said with a wry smile, "But I have asked, the antiviral drugs from the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention are useless. My dad is also very uncomfortable. I really can't stand it anymore. Uncle Zhuang You are so noble, and I have been offended so much during the day..."

"I understand, it's all work, but you are all law enforcement officers, so I can't sell it to you. That would be breaking the law." Dad Zhuang said.

The staff member's expression dropped and he wanted to ask for mercy. Dad Zhuang said, "But..."

When he turned around, Erniu had already walked over with a small bag containing medicinal wine and handed it to his hand.

"Good boy!" Dad Zhuang touched Er Niu's head hard. He loved this little guy to death.

He placed a few bottles of medicinal wine in his hand on the ground and said, "I accidentally lost it. You guys picked it up yourself. I don't know about the others!"

"Uncle Zhuang!" Li Wuxing almost laughed. Uncle Zhuang is so interesting.

He picked up the medicine bottle on the ground, took out his wallet and said, "I lost my money. Whoever found it belongs to whom!"

"No." Dad Zhuang waved his hand and said, "It really doesn't cost any money. I really don't want to sell it to you. Take it and go back quickly. It's getting late. If you don't go back, your family will be worried. Go back."

Li Wuxing lingered and refused to leave. When the staff member left, Li Wuxing whispered: "Uncle Zhuang, the director asked me to ask you... can the hundreds of bottles of medicinal wine used as evidence during the day be regarded as sold to us? ?Everyone in our bureau is sick, and there is no way to ask for medicinal wine everywhere."

"Take it and use it! Take it, take it!" Dad Zhuang said, "Whatever can't be sold is worthless!"

"Uncle Zhuang, don't worry, we won't miss you a penny. On behalf of my comrades, thank you!"

With that said, Li Wuxing put his legs together and saluted Father Zhuang.

Watching Li Wuxing leave on his electric scooter, Father Zhuang could not speak for a long time.

Then, he returned to the small courtyard and placed the medicinal wine that he had previously packed one by one under the street lamp.

Erniu also stepped forward to help. With its help, the medicine wine was placed in a square array under the street lamp, and then he wrote a note and pasted it on the lamp post.

“Pick up what you want.”

"Let's go, go back to sleep." After doing these things, Dad Zhuang felt refreshed and went back humming a song.

People, sometimes you have to do something illegal! It’s really fun to do bad things!

…

At the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention, the patients were already making a fuss, and neither the nurses nor the security guards could stop them. A young nurse was pushed so hard that she almost fell, and she cried aggrievedly: "I don't want this, either. I haven't been home for two days." , my mother is also sick, why are you scolding me, go scold Gao!"

Outside the coded door, the person in charge of the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention said to Takada: "Advisor Gao, please say something quickly. If this continues, our medical staff will be injured!"

"Whoever wants to be discharged from the hospital, let him go!"

The person in charge of the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention breathed a sigh of relief and quickly announced the news loudly.

Then he heard Takada say: "It's okay to leave, but they must bear the medical expenses themselves. Luofenling is very expensive! Don't affect the cooperation with Rambo Pharmaceuticals!"

"Ah?" The person in charge was stunned, but Takada had already returned to the office with his hands behind his back.

"Nah!" the person in charge scolded, and could only continue to inform the news.

Takada sat in the office for a while, looking at the anti-disease wine in front of him. He became more and more proud and happy as he looked at it. Suddenly he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Please come in."

Then I saw a rather tall man standing outside the door. The man's voice was a little hoarse.

"Advisor Gao?"

"I am."

"Ah!" The man spat out a thick mouthful of phlegm, then turned around and said, "Brothers, the noble Gao Gao is right here!"

The door opened wide, and a group of patients stood at the door.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

…

Dad Zhuang had a good night's sleep. When he got up the next morning, he went out and saw many large and small stones placed under the street lamp, with many large and small bills pressed underneath.

There were several cars parked on the side of the road. When they saw Dad Zhuang coming out, they started the car and left.

The morning breeze blew against my face, fluttering the notes like butterflies flapping their wings...