Shen Zibing felt that he was humiliated, his clothes were pulled by the beggars, and it was the man who came to rescue him. He must have no good intentions, and reprimanded those beggars hypocritically.

A suit of western-style trousers was a little messy due to previous entanglements, and the small black leather shoes with half-high heels were polished to a shine, revealing her exquisite figure with bumps and plumps.Wu Xiaoliang couldn't help but laugh when he saw her dressed like this, she didn't have the consciousness to do underground work at all, don't talk about following the target dressed like this, even a fool would want to look at her more, not to mention that she is such a sexy beauty, she is so angry that she is inexplicable Disappeared, questioning her turned into reprimanding the beggars,

"Well, it's outrageous for you to tease a lady!"

Master Ta looked aggrieved. He also felt that a few men were not manly enough to bully a woman, so he kicked his asses one by one, "It's too shameful, everyone needs to be dealt with."

Wu Xiaoliang took off his hat, nodded slightly and said: "Miss Shen was shocked, I apologize to you on behalf of them."

Ta Ye didn't know why, so he smiled awkwardly and nodded frequently to Wu Xiaoliang to show his approval.

Shen Zibing tugged at the hem of his clothes, sat back in the Dongyang car, raised his head and snorted, "Get out of the way!" Several people walked out of the way in embarrassment.

"Coachman, let's go!"

As if the coachman had been pardoned, these beggars were not easy to mess with, so they ran away like flying away.

In fact, Shen Zibing followed Wu Xiaoliang to find out the truth. One day a village woman came to the newspaper office. When she saw her, she fell to her knees and told how her husband became a victim of the Liangda Pharmaceutical Factory. She cried and expressed emotion. Filled with righteous indignation, he hastily wrote that interview, but the editor-in-chief somehow published it in the newspaper.There was no evidence for everything, and she faintly felt something was wrong, so she went to investigate secretly. Wu Xiaoliang was born in Fengtian like a mystery, and no one could tell his origin.This aroused her interest even more, and she didn't want to be embarrassed by a few beggars after following her the first day.

"Wu Xiaoliang, who are you? If you don't find out, I won't be a reporter."

……

"Mr. Wu, which girl is this? She's too ruthless. Our brothers were kicked black and blue by him." Master Ta lifted up a beggar's coarse cloth trouser leg, and there were several small ocean-sized spots on the dirty calf. The bruises must be the work of those little leather shoes.

Wu Xiaoliang said with a wry smile: "She is a reporter from "East Asia News", so I can't afford to mess with her." Now he is being stricken by her.

A little beggar interjected, "Uncle, what is a reporter? Is it the same as a prostitute in a brothel?"

Master Ta kicked his butt angrily, "Little brat, how old are you, don't you need kicking?" The little beggar smiled and moved away deftly.

Taye is well-informed and knows what a reporter is, but he doesn't understand why reporters can't be provoked.He respected the young man in front of him. He had heard in the newspaper that the medicine invented by Mr. Wu could cure terminal illnesses. It took a lot of sinful virtues, and maybe some bodhisattva from the sky came down to earth.

Ban Ting threw the official documents of Fengtian Judgment Hall on the table of the director of Fengtian Hospital, which made the old director tremble.

The dean is over 60 years old, and he is a pedantic and responsible person. He knows the dirty things of Lin Yaorong and others, but he is unwilling to get involved in it. Now that Master Yang is here, he is happy to see someone punish this scum. grind.

In a certain ward of the inpatient department of Fengtian Hospital, Dr. Lin Yaorong pointed to the patient, and several people surrounded him, carefully taking notes in a notebook with a pen. Next, a short, fat, bald man suddenly interrupted Lin Yaorong, as if he was giving instructions, and everyone said "Hay—" frequently.

This short, fat, balding man is called Ogihara Yoshio, the editor-in-chief of "Manchurian Monthly News". He nodded slightly,

"Lin Sang, thank you for your cooperation, let's take our leave first."

Lin Yaorong hastily bowed exaggeratedly, "It is my honor, honor to serve your company." There was a flattering smile on his face.

Ogiwara Yoshio looked disgusted, turned and left with his men.

The corridor in the ward was very long. Banting followed the old director. Several people came to pass him by. The old director actually nodded at them. His intuition told him that these people were not simple. Chinese people are always humble and peaceful.They exude an aggressive aura, arrogant.

Lin Yaorong sat down on the chair exhaustedly, his forehead was covered with sweat, and got up quickly when he saw the dean entered the room,

"Dean, let me know if you have anything to do, and I will trouble you to go there yourself."

The old dean snorted coldly, ignoring Dr. Lin's hypocrisy,

"Doctor Lin, this is Mr. Banting, appointed by the Fengtian Judicial Hall to investigate the insulin case with you." After saying that, he cupped Banting's hand and left the ward as if fleeing.

Lin Yaorong's forehead began to sweat, the Oriental ghost left, and the Western ghost came again.The muddy water of Liangda Pharmaceutical Factory really shouldn't be stirred in. Then I thought about it, foreign devils may not know medical skills, and I am a dignified graduate of the National Shanghai Medical College, so I am afraid of this foreign monkey?But immediately my heart sank again. When did the foreigners speak the truth? When did they ask Lafayette for something in Qianqing?

In this day and age, whether the poor or the rich, there are two fears: one is fear of the government, and the other is fear of foreigners.Although the former is promiscuous, he can do things if he has money, and everything will follow the rules after paying the money; the latter is often more scary because it is unpredictable, so most people would rather go against the government than offend foreigners. There is this typical psychology.

Lin Yaorong stretched out his right hand with a smile on his face,

"Welcome, welcome, I am the attending doctor of this patient."

……

Sun Jiayu was sitting listlessly opposite Wu Xiaoliang. He had just received news that several news publications affiliated to the Manchurian Railway were planning to make a lot of negative reports on Liangda Pharmaceutical Factory. People generally do not end well.The two looked at each other, and Wu Xiaoliang was helpless.

A burst of hearty and old laughter came from outside the door, and then an old man came in. It was Yuchang Bank No. Sun Dingchen.

"Brother Wu, don't worry, the old man is coming."

The two quickly got up to greet each other, Wu Xiaoliang turned the table and bowed deeply in front of the old man:

"Xiaoliang encountered a problem, I hope my uncle will teach me!"

"Brother Wu, don't worry, this old man recommends you to meet someone, and all problems will be solved."

Sun Dingchen laughed out loud. Since receiving Wu Xiaoliang's treatment, his physical and mental conditions have improved significantly. Now his complexion is ruddy and full of energy, not like an old man who is seriously ill.

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