Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Obviously, Yao Qianyu couldn't stand Zhao Sanjin's provocation. As soon as his brain was hot, he made a temporary intention and lied.

If you speak out, it is the water poured out. Naturally, there is no reason to take it back.

Now the middle-aged man and the young man suffered. They lay down for no reason and had to pay for Yao Qianyu's willfulness with their own body.

"If manager Yao really wants to try, let's try." as long as Zhao Sanjin doesn't want to taste those giant ginseng himself, Zhao Sanjin certainly doesn't mind. He wants Yao Qianyu to find someone to test the medicine. He can just see how the efficacy of those giant ginseng is. There are so many ginseng seeds at home. He can have a bottom in his heart when planting again in the future.

With that, Zhao Sanjin turned and ran into the kitchen, took out a kitchen knife and said with a smile, "but the ugly words are in front. Manager Yao asked them to test the medicine. It has nothing to do with me. In case these two brothers get dizzy, dizzy, upset stomach or even lose their lives after eating, I am not responsible."

Turned around and looked at the middle-aged man and the young man. Hearing Zhao Sanjin's alarmist words, they both turned black.

Three black lines also appeared on Yao Qianyu's forehead and hummed, "you think beautifully!"

Several people came to the main room. Without saying anything, Zhao Sanjin immediately went to the foot of the wall where the giant ginseng was stacked, opened the list covered on it, cut a small piece from one of the giant ginseng with a kitchen knife, handed it to the middle-aged man behind him, and motioned, "come on, eat."

"This..."

The middle-aged man's face stiffened and looked at Yao Qianyu.

Yao Qianyu nodded and a word burst out of his mouth: "eat."

"Manager Yao, in case..."

"In case anything happens, I'll be responsible!"

Yao Qianyu obviously worked hard with Zhao Sanjin. He stared at the middle-aged man coldly. Listening to the tone of voice, it was almost an order, and there was no room for discussion.

"Don't worry, uncle. If you're really eaten to death, manager Yao will certainly ask President Wei to pay you a three-month salary as a pension." Zhao Sanjin grinned and gloated nearby.

"Laozi's life is worth three months' salary?" the middle-aged man glared at Zhao Sanjin angrily and wished he could rush up and beat the sarcastic guy on the ground.

The middle-aged man is nearly 1.8 meters tall, burly and strong. He can be called a strong man, but he looks down at the strangely large ginseng stacked at the foot of the wall. He has only a small piece of ginseng the size of red dates and constantly oozing juice. He usually doesn't know how many women he has touched and how many men he has beaten, Inexplicably, he trembled slightly.

It's poison in three. A middle-aged man who works in a pharmaceutical company naturally understands this truth.

"Xiaojiang, you come first." on an idea, the middle-aged man suddenly thought of the young man standing behind him, so he turned around, turned his head and directly handed over a small piece of ginseng.

"Ah?"

The young man named Xiaojiang is as dull as a chicken.

You dare not try, just let me come?

Surprised, Xiaojiang was obviously upset, but he looked at the middle-aged man. He opened his mouth, but didn't dare to say anything ugly. He smiled bitterly and said, "master, I'm not feeling well these days, so..."

"That's just right. Ginseng is a good thing. It's a tonic. It can cure your discomfort." the middle-aged man couldn't help saying. He stuffed a small piece of ginseng into Xiaojiang's hand and said shamelessly.

Zhao Sanjing understood that Xiaojiang was an apprentice brought out by a middle-aged man. No wonder he became a scapegoat for no reason, but he didn't dare to resist face to face.

This is the reality. In officialdom, the senior officials crush people. In the workplace, teachers have a mountain of life. Who makes Xiaojiang young and new? Just like before Zhao Sanjin joined the army, when he first arrived in the army, he was bullied by those veterans almost every day, but after he became a veteran, he tried his best to torture those recruits almost every day.

Feng Shui takes turns, one report for another.

He looked at the middle-aged man and Yao Qianyu. Xiao Jiangxin knew whether it was a blessing or a disaster. He couldn't avoid it. I'm afraid he couldn't eat the ginseng today. Therefore, after hesitating for a long time, he still couldn't resist the pressure from Yao Qianyu and the middle-aged man. He raised his hand and put a small piece of ginseng in front of his nose to smell the taste, Then he put it on his mouth, stretched out his tongue and licked it twice. He didn't notice anything wrong. Then he carefully opened his mouth and took a small bite.

"Xiaojiang, what's the taste of ginseng?" Xiaojiang just tried to chew twice. The middle-aged man stared at his cheek, looked at his face, and couldn't help looking forward.

Although Yao Qianyu didn't speak, Zhao Sanjin could see that she, like a middle-aged man, was full of expectation in her eyes. She even held her breath and didn't even breathe.

Xiaojiang frowned, like tasting wine and tea, chewed and tasted the ginseng in his mouth, and then said to himself, "it's strange how this ginseng... Tastes strange, a little sweet, a little astringent, as if it's still a little..."

After a little hesitation, Xiaojiang gulped his words into his stomach with ginseng.

"What else?" but Yao Qianyu refused to let go of any clues and asked.

Xiaojiang's face flushed slightly and said awkwardly, "it seems... There's a smell of urine..."

"Ah?"

Hearing this, Yao Qianyu and the middle-aged man looked at each other and were stunned.

Zhao Sanjin crossed three black lines on his forehead. The sweat couldn't help but secretly said to himself: "good boy, don't you think so. When planting, you just sprinkled urine. It's all cooked. You can still eat the smell of urine?"

You know, when farmers farm, in addition to applying those chemical fertilizers to the crops, the stool and urine in the toilet are also very important natural fertilizers. Zhao Sanjin grew up in the countryside. He eats cereals. He has never tasted urine and excrement from steamed bread or meals.

Seeing that everyone was surprised and questioned, Xiaojiang handed the remaining small piece of ginseng to his mouth, took another bite, chewed it a few times, and said firmly: "manager Yao, master, there is really a smell of urine in this ginseng. If you don't believe it, cut another small piece and try it!"

Yao Qianyu and the middle-aged man rolled their eyes.

Taste a fart.

Yao Qianyu had suspected that Zhao Sanjin's giant ginseng had a problem. She wouldn't be stupid enough to joke about her body. What's more, if there was really a smell of urine in the ginseng, as Xiaojiang said, wouldn't it be a feeling of drinking urine when eating ginseng?

It's disgusting to think about it

"What's the matter?" Yao Qianyu ignored Xiaojiang, but turned to Zhao Sanjin and asked coldly.

Listen to Yao Qianyu's tone and look at her cold expression. It's like catching Zhao Sanjin's handle and pinching Zhao Sanjin's death. There is an indescribable complacency between her eyebrows. The meaning is very obvious: I said earlier that there is a problem with your ginseng. Look, am I right?

"I haven't eaten it yet. How do I know?" Zhao Sankin spread his hands, indicating that he was very innocent.

Yao Qianyu hummed, "then eat it now and show me."

"Why?"

"Just because these ginseng are yours, now you want to sell, I want to buy, or that sentence, I must be responsible for the company and patients!"

"You just want to sell..." Zhao Sanjin muttered and said, "so far, only Xiaojiang has tasted these ginseng. His words can't explain the problem. Maybe there is a problem with his taste."

"But..."

"Besides, even if these ginseng can really taste urine, what can it say? Urine is not a poison. Drinking urine can't kill people, let alone just a little taste?"

Yao Qianyu and Xiaojiang don't know about urine, but Zhao Sanjin knows it clearly. Therefore, to tell the truth, he is still a little guilty.

Seeing Zhao Sanjin's expression that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, Yao Qianyu was angry. She stretched out her hand to Xiaojiang and hummed, "he just ate it now and felt something wrong. Who knows if that smell is poisonous and will he eat dead people? If we use these ginseng as medicine, what side effects will occur after the patient eats it, can you bear this responsibility?"

"I'm just a drug seller. As for the efficacy and side effects of these drugs, it seems that your pharmaceutical company and the food and drug administration are in charge of them? It doesn't have anything to do with me. Why should I be responsible?" Zhao Sanjin was also impatient. It was more than 100000 yuan. Yao Qianyu picked bones from eggs again and again. It was unreasonable.

If Zhao Sanjin hadn't been eager to marry Lin Qingqing and wait for money, and Yao Qianyu was a woman with good figure and appearance, I'm afraid he couldn't help opening the door to see off the guests according to his temper.

"You!"

Yao Qianyu stared and just wanted to refute, Zhao Sankin turned his mouth, looked indifferent, and said first: "I'm still saying that business is the same as love. It's a matter of mutual consent. If manager Yao wants to buy it, he should be happy and pay quickly. If he doesn't want to buy it, it's OK. It's better to talk about business or love like you. It's estimated that there will be no good results. Talk about it one by one..."

"Shut up!"

Yao Qianyu was very upset when Zhao Sanjin interrupted her conversation. She was so angry that she gnashed her teeth. She couldn't stand it until Zhao Sanjin finished talking.

"If I don't shut up, what can manager Yao do to me?" Zhao Sanjin picked the tip of his eyebrow and looked at Yao Qianyu with a taste of provocation.

Joke!

How can Zhao Sanjin say that he is also a man with an iron bone. He has been on a sea of swords and fires, drenched in bullets and bullets. He is not afraid of death, but also afraid of a woman?