501: C501 Could It be That He Has Been Bullied

C501 Could It be That He Has Been Bullied

"Then tell me, what is going on?" Mao Xiaojun immediately asked.

He wanted the spotty dog to tell him the truth.

The spotty dog had an angry expression on its face, Damn it, I helped him search for it for a week before I found it. bastard stayed in the valley and slept every day. Now it was all because of him.

"Then how did you know that the herb is the specific drug that Uncle Hua was looking for to cure the poison?"

Spotty dog: My nose is working. Besides, when Tao Gui's wife took off her clothes and Uncle Hua treated her, I have seen the black blood flowing out from the wound on her butt. It smelled awful. Laozi followed the smell to find the antidote to suppress it. You only know that the medicinal properties are mutually reinforcing and restricting, but in fact, the smell is also mutually reinforcing and restricting.

After listening to what the spotty dog said, Mao Xiaojun finally understood. He nodded his head in satisfaction. "Looks like you're not bad. At least a little stronger than Uncle Hua."

Spotty dog: I'm not just a little stronger than him. That bastard is simply too weak.

"If you're really that strong, find me an even more powerful herb later. It can quickly cure the patient's leg injury at the foot of the mountain." Mao Xiaojun was trying to goad him on. He knew that this bastard spotty dog might have a better way to cure Boss Qiao's leg injury.

Spotty dog: That's easy. Didn't you say that the patient's wound was also bleeding black blood? I will just change the formula and double the amount of the antidote. I guarantee that within two days, all the poison in his body will be expelled.

Mao Xiaojun did not expect this fellow to be so smart. This was indeed a good idea to control the amount of herbs used in the formula according to the patient's condition.

"Okay, I will try it tomorrow. When you help me find the herbs later, just follow the dosage of the herbs according to your combination."

Spotty dog: Kid, you like to take advantage of me. I'm not going to argue with you anymore. I'm so tired that I'm going to sleep.

After the spotty dog roared twice, it no longer paid any attention to Mao Xiaojun and directly ran into his room to sleep.

Mao Xiaojun saw that this bastard went to sleep in his room again. He had no choice. He took out the 'Patient Treatment Document File' and flipped to the page where Aunt Ma was recorded. He used his phone to record the medical cases written by Uncle Hua.

He did this to prevent Boss Qiao from changing the medicine tomorrow. If the wound was still bleeding black blood... He was forced to stay by Qiao Xiaoqing and Jin Lian. At that time, as long as he took out the photo taken by his phone, he said that his grandfather had encountered this kind of case before and that the black blood flow was almost done. He would be fully recovered soon.

This way, they would believe that Boss Qiao's illness was recovering. Actually, Mao Xiaojun was not confident in his heart either. After all, Aunt Ma did not even use this herb before she died.

This time, after increasing the dosage, it was only a test on Boss Qiao.

Just as Mao Xiaojun finished taking photos, the spotty dog immediately came out of the room. Little Jun, how did the bricks under your bed come out? The height is not fair, how am I supposed to sleep?

"Okay, I'll put the brick back."

Mao Xiaojun put the two medical books in the plastic bag and climbed under the bed. He put them back where they were and covered the bricks before coming out.

"I have flattened the bricks. Go to sleep."

Spotty dog had a proud expression. Hehe, I'll tell you another thing when I'm full of sleep. Actually, Aunt Ma's death was not that simple.

"Didn't Aunt Ma commit suicide by drinking pesticides?" Mao Xiaojun suddenly felt that the situation was a little serious. If Aunt Ma was framed to death, it would be a criminal case.

Spotty dog: I'm very sleepy. I won't tell you anymore. Go to sleep.

After the spotty dog roared twice, it ran under the bed and started snoring.

Mao Xiaojun was filled with hatred in his heart. You bastard, you're purposely trying to whet my appetite. If it wasn't for the fact that I still need your help, I would have kicked you to death right now.

The spotty dog, this beast, had fallen asleep. Mao Xiaojun could only chop the herbs used to treat the sick pig into pieces and store them in his vest bag. He was prepared to feed the pigs tomorrow morning, then feed the two pigs.

After all of this was settled, he was also exhausted to the point that he could barely breathe. He simply laid down on the large chair in the kitchen and rested.

Mao Xiaojun only woke up when the sky was a little grey.

After sleeping just now, he had become much more energetic.

He suddenly remembered that spotty dog, that beast, was still sleeping under his bed.2

He might as well go into the room and take a look.

Just as he walked to the door, spotty dog's cry came from under the bed, Little Jun, don't worry, I'm already awake. In a while, I'll go and find some herbs for you to eat. I guarantee that it won't affect you sleeping on the bed at night.

"Mm, that's good! Thank you for your hard work."

Whether Boss Qiao's illness could be cured or not depended on this beast. Mao Xiaojun had to be polite to it.

Spotty dog: If you have something to do, then go ahead and do it. Open the rear window for me. I will go out by myself in a while.

"Okay!"

Mao Xiaojun opened the back window of the room and closed it. He then walked out of the room and closed the door.

The sun was hanging on the west side of the mountain. The temperature had obviously dropped.

Mao Xiaojun took out his phone to take a look. It was 5: 40 in the afternoon.

I'll go find Tao Rongrong first and talk to her about renting land.

He thought that since the little girl poisoned the pig in the village, he would be able to cure her very quickly. In order to thank him, the little girl would definitely convince her father to rent the land to him.

Besides, the rent he gave her was even higher than the market price.

Therefore, Mao Xiaojun confidently headed east of the village road to Tao Rongrong's house in the northeast corner of the village.

After walking for about ten minutes, Mao Xiaojun arrived outside her house.

The door was closed. Mao Xiaojun knocked on the door when he reached the door.

"Rongrong, are you home? Hurry up and open the door. It's Brother Xiaojun."

There was no reply after a few calls. He thought in his heart, Had the little girl overslept? Or did she go wild outside?

He called a few more times. If there was still no response, he would go to Zhang Cuihua's house to eat dinner first. After dinner, he would come to find her.

Therefore, Mao Xiaojun started to knock on the door and shout.

After a full five minutes of knocking and shouting, there was still no response from inside. He thought that perhaps Tao Rongrong really went out, so he will go to Zhang Cuihua's house first.

Just as Mao Xiaojun turned around and was about to leave, the door suddenly opened.

Tao Rongrong was wearing a sleeveless nightgown, her hair was a little messy, and her entire person was dispirited and dispirited.

Mao Xiaojun suddenly realized that Tao Rongrong and Lin Meizhu were the only two families here. The two families were thirty to forty meters apart. It was neither far nor close.

Could it be that some bastard knew that Tao Rongrong was alone at home and bullied her?

"Rongrong, what happened to you? Why did you become like this?" Mao Xiaojun turned around and walked over to ask.

When Tao Rongrong saw Mao Xiaojun, she immediately threw herself into his arms and cried, "Brother Xiaojun!"

Her chest was pressed against by something soft. Mao Xiaojun could feel that this woman was not wearing any clothes.

Not good, could it be that the little girl was bullied?

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