The Ghost Gate Divine Doctor

"How can food poisoning!" Uncle Zhao's family immediately panicked. If it really turned into a mass security incident, it would be troublesome.

Although uncle Zhao's culture is not high, he can watch TV every day. As long as there is mass food poisoning on TV, the penalty for closing the door is not enough. Maybe even people who are unlucky will be caught.

"We have two people with food poisoning. You must lose money!" When the tourists at that table saw Uncle Zhao's family panicking, they immediately looked at each other and shouted angrily.

"Li Mu, what should I do?" Xia Youwei is also a little flustered. If this is really big, the good situation in Qianmen village will be destroyed.

"How much do you want to compensate?" Li Mu asked.

"Fifty, no, one million. One person has to pay us one million. Two of us have food poisoning. You have to pay us two million!"

The tourists showed a trace of greed in their eyes and immediately shouted.

These people know that Qianmen village has money now, and they are not afraid of the lion's big mouth. As long as they get their pain, they have to give more money.

"Two million?" Uncle Zhao was so dark that he almost fainted. If he really compensated $2 million, he had to take out all the dividends last time.

Even if his daughter-in-law's cousins are shoddy, they can only trade ordinary vegetables for Qianmen village vegetables. Vegetables are fresh every day. How can they poison people's food?

"Food poisoning is troublesome, and more than one person has food poisoning. We are lucky. Fortunately, we didn't have a problem!" The tourists nearby said one after another.

"One person's food poisoning problem is not big. Two people's food poisoning will not only lose money, but also close down. If they are unlucky, they may have to catch the boss!"

"It's also strange. Why are the two people at their table poisoned by food? Why haven't we done anything!" Some tourists said strangely.

"Two million is not much. If it's food poisoning, I'll have two million sent to you immediately!" Li Mu said calmly, "but I happen to be a doctor. In my opinion, you don't seem to have food poisoning!"

"Are you a doctor? Why do you call yourself a doctor? You are a village head with bumps on earth and have the face to say that you are a doctor. You really put gold on your face! " One of the tourists at that table questioned loudly.

"I am not only a doctor, but also the vice president of Qingzhou Medical Association. This is my membership card!" Li Mu sneered and took out his membership card directly.

This membership card was given to Li Mu personally by Pei Jiulin in the provincial capital last time. It is the vice president of Qingzhou Medical Association. This name is louder than the president of Chengdu people's hospital.

"It turned out to be the vice president of Qingzhou Medical Association. One of my relatives is an old doctor. His medical skills are quite good. He applied for joining Qingzhou Medical Association several times and failed. He was unwilling to mention it every time. Unexpectedly, boss Li turned out to be the vice president of Qingzhou Medical Association!"

"Qingzhou Medical Association is a gold lettered signboard. Which one is not a famous doctor? They are much more reliable than doctors in ordinary hospitals!"

"There is no need for the vice president of Qingzhou Medical Association to tell lies. Do these people really have no food poisoning?"

"That's not necessarily, because boss Li is also the big boss here. In order to protect Qianmen village, he may also lie!"

The tourists around talked one after another, and many other tourists came to see the excitement when they heard the news. There were more and more outsiders at the gate of Lao Zhao's house.

"Your membership card must be false. Even if it is true, we don't believe what you said. Who knows if you will lie to protect them!" The tourists at that table changed their faces and then shouted again.

"Yes, you must be partial to farmhouse fun. What you say is false!"

"Yes, yes, lose money, lose money immediately, or we'll sue you!" The tourists at that table shouted one after another.

"Since you won't let me check, I suspect you are deliberately pretending to be food poisoning with the intention of extortion!" Li Mu said coldly, "Uncle Zhao, call the police!"

Whether these people are food poisoning or not can be seen by Li Mu at a glance. They want to cheat in front of Li Mu. It's like teaching a teacher to teach an axe.

"Alarm? The police also catch you. We don't want to make things big. You just have to lose money! " As soon as Li Mu said he would call the police, these people immediately panicked.

"Call the police. What are you afraid of? I'll tell you the truth. The ingredients of Lao Zhao's family are expired, the seasoning is expired, and the oil is gutter oil. It's strange that you don't have food poisoning when cooking with gutter oil!"

Just then, the cousin of Uncle Zhao's daughter-in-law suddenly said.

"What? Use gutter oil? "

"The state has repeatedly ordered not to use gutter oil. We spend such a high price to eat vegetables in Qianmen village, and you even give us gutter oil. It's hateful!"

"Expose them, expose them, and let everyone not come in the future!"

As soon as this was said, the tourists inside and outside Lao Zhao's home were all angry. These tourists were excited one by one and took out their mobile phones to expose Lao Zhao's farmhouse.

Li Mu's face sank and his eyes flashed cold. Lao Zhao's daughter-in-law's cousins colluded with these people. Li Mu clearly saw that they exchanged eyes.

Xia Youwei also panicked. If Lao Zhao Nongjiale really used gutter oil and expired seasoning, the problem would be even greater, which would affect the reputation of the whole Qianmen village.

"You talk like hell!" Lao Zhao angrily covered his chest, a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and fell softly to the ground.

"Dad!" Zhao Xiong panicked. Unexpectedly, Lao Zhao was so angry.

"Uncle Zhao!" Li Mu hurried over and ran the nine turn Xuangong to help Lao Zhao dredge his meridians and blood.

"Fortunately, there's no big problem. It's just to be anxious and cultivate yourself for a period of time!" Li Mu checked and said.

"Boss Li, why do you have to give us an explanation for using gutter oil?" A visitor outside the yard shouted.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the restaurants in Qianmen village are regularly inspected by the employees of our Musen group. I believe Lao Zhao Nongjiale will never use expired seasoning and gutter oil!" Li Mu said solemnly.

"There's no proof. We speak with evidence. No one has moved in the kitchen now. You can see whether you use expired seasoning and gutter oil at a glance. Please come to the kitchen with me!"

"Yes, that's right. Let's go to the kitchen and check what we're using!" A group of tourists nodded and rushed into the kitchen.