The fragrant grass is shining brightly

Chapter 542

"Little girl, long time no see, do you miss me?" Wu Ming flicked Shu Yin on the forehead.

Shu Yin rubbed her forehead: "What little girl, how old are you?"

Wu Ming laughed loudly: "Whether you marry or become a mother, you will always be my little sister."

Shu Yin was taken aback.

Wu Ming also stopped laughing: "I owe my life."

Shu Yin laughed: "What?"

Wu Ming clenched his fists and hit his chest seriously: "You didn't even care to save my life, and I, Wu Ming, will always remember this love."

"Okay, don't say you are my classmate, I will save even ordinary people."

A look of disappointment flashed across Wu Ming's eyes, and then he smiled brightly: "Well, you are the most kind-hearted. Let's go and take you home."

As soon as the two arrived at the entrance of the hospital, they saw a large group of people rushing over aggressively carrying hoes and sticks.

Wu Ming immediately pulled Shu Yin behind him and touched his lower back.

Shu Yin saw a pistol stuck in his back waist.

"Smash up this hospital, they actually injected us with opium!"

"It's too vicious, suck!"

Someone in the crowd yelled.

All of a sudden there was a commotion.

There were not too many doctors and nurses in the hospital, and so many people were even more overwhelmed. After a while, this group of rioters rushed into the gate.

Wu Ming's face darkened, and he whispered to Shu Yin, "Hurry up and leave from the back."

"This group of people obviously came prepared. They came for the hospital! I'm the dean, how can I leave!" Shu Yin ignored Wu Ming's words.

Someone took the lead and started to smack something, and the scene suddenly became more chaotic.

Wu Ming was in a hurry: "You are the dean, so you are in less danger! Let's go!" He took Shu Yin's hand and walked towards the back door.

Shu Yin broke free from his hand: "Eldest sister and brother are still upstairs, Ye Xi is also there, I can't leave them alone!"

"That woman is the director of the hospital!" Suddenly someone shouted.

A group of people turned their heads to look at it.

Wu Ming's expression changed drastically, he stood in front of Shu Yin again, and shouted sharply, "What do you want to do!"

"Hmph, what are you doing? This hospital created a plague and tricked us into taking special medicine to save our lives. Who knew it made us addicted to opium! Then they bought opium for us, entrapping our people!"

"Nonsense!" Wu Ming shouted in a deep voice.

"My father became addicted to drugs after getting an injection in your hospital!" A young man waved a wooden stick.

"My brother too!"

"My sister is too! Poor her, she committed suicide in order not to feel uncomfortable!" The man who spoke was full of anger and hoarsely yelled.

"We want to settle accounts with her!" The leader pointed at Shu Yin.

Wu Ming sneered: "I am the person in charge of the medical team. Many of the special medicines were administered by myself, and have nothing to do with her. You have to reason with me."

"Let's kill him!" The leader suddenly raised the wooden stick in his hand, pointed it at Wu Ming's head, and knocked it off.

Wu Ming had sharp eyes and quick hands, and waved his backhand.

"Bang" a gunshot, startled everyone.

Everyone was stunned, staring at Wu Ming's gun in horror.

Suddenly, the leader shouted: "He is from the Yan family army!"

"So it was Yan Jiajun who did it!" Some people began to discuss.

"You are Japanese!" Shu Yin suddenly stood up, pointing at the leader and said in Japanese.

"I'm not Japanese!" the man blurted out.

Everyone fell silent immediately, staring blankly at Shu Yin who suddenly spoke Japanese.

Shu Yin smiled slightly: "Just now I said in Japanese that you are Japanese, but you actually understood me!"

Wu Ming made a sudden movement, and in an instant he was in front of the leader, reaching out to grab him, but the opponent turned around to avoid Wu Ming's hand, and at the same time kicked Wu Ming fiercely.

Wu Ming did not show weakness, and the two fought fiercely.

That person has a strange body technique and is good at dodging dodges.

Shu Yin raised her eyebrows: "Excellent oriental art!"

(End of this chapter)