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There was a burst of gongs and drums outside the clinic, as well as the sound of foreign horns blowing. The small clinic seemed to be surrounded.

The doctor in the clinic was trembling with fright, looked through the window coldly, and said with cramped lips: "The money will be refunded to you, I have to go out and hide."

The noisy voice outside the clinic is still clamoring: "Murderer, get out!"

Ye Chen looked outside, there seemed to be more than a dozen people around, and a door was being lifted, and a person lay dead on the door, and a white cloth covered the person underneath, and he couldn't tell the difference between male and female.

"Tsk tsk, it turned out to be a quack doctor." Ye Chen sighed and said, "Even people can be put to death, so sewing a mouth or something is not a problem for you, is it?"

Ye Chen originally thought that this doctor would pay attention to professional ethics, and the knife rest on the neck would not be able to sew someone's mouth. He didn't expect that in such a short period of time, a sufferer would come to his door. For a quack doctor who can casually put a person to death, sewing a mouth or something should have nothing to do with morality, right?

"You really want to sew his mouth up!" Su Yingluo realized at this time that Ye Chen was not talking about it for fun, but really wanted to put it into practice and sew Yin Jiu's mouth shut.

"Of course you have to sew it up!" Ye Chen said indifferently: "He doesn't respect you, and it's useless to keep his mouth open anyway."

While talking, the clamoring sound outside the door continued. Not only that, the family members of the sufferer brought wreaths and directly blocked the door. Immediately, a group of old ladies dragged a big black pot with mournful faces, and put it directly in the big black pot The burning paper was lit, and there was a miasma of smoke and chaos for a while.

"I love that mother..."

"Wrong, wrong, it was a man who died, you listen to me, my dear brother..."

"Uncle...uncle..."

In an instant, a group of women were crying and everything, but the first one who was crying for his brother took advantage of it, and suddenly there was another loud voice shouting: "My big nephew!"

The woman who called her brother became unhappy immediately, and grabbed the woman who called her nephew, and the two started to tearing apart outside.

From time to time, someone called my uncle would come over to persuade them to fight: "They all belong to the same company, harmony makes money, don't quarrel... I'm that uncle..."

"Wrong, wrong, you called uncle just now..."

For a while, it was a mess.

"They didn't know the deceased at all." The doctor in the clinic said with a mournful face, "This is just a doctor asking a doctor to make a fuss."

Su Yingluo said: "That can't be helped, who told you to put someone to death?"

The doctor at the clinic said: "Who said I put someone to death? It's my bad luck. That man had pancreatic cancer. He came to me for an IV drip because of a fever. How could he have died before the half bottle of liquid was infused?"

"I can't afford to offend this family. It is said that they are relatives of the big steward of Dongjiang Liu's family. I pack up and prepare to run away. You two, if you still want to sew this person's mouth, you can do it yourself. I don't care." Not so much." The doctor did as he said, and within a few minutes, he rolled out a small package, caught it under the creaking nest, and walked towards the back door.

"You can't run away!" At this moment, a middle-aged man with a scar on his forehead broke through the door and grabbed the doctor back with a slap: "You want to run after putting someone to death? It's not that easy !"

"Brother, people really don't seem to be cured by me. When the time comes, even the Heavenly King and I can't save him."

"Bullshit!" Scarface yelled: "My uncle is usually in good health, but he died after receiving an infusion in this little clinic of yours! You must give us an explanation today, or today will be your death day! "

"Brother, what do you think should be done? I'll just do it."

"Losing money, 100 million!" the scar-faced lion said loudly, anyway, people are dead after all.

"I don't have that much." The doctor cried anxiously: "If I had 100 million, I wouldn't be squinting here long ago!"

"You didn't? You didn't ask your friend to help you out!" Scarface flicked his wrist, and showed a knife: "One million, you can't lose a big one. If you lose a dollar, I will chop off one of your fingers." Head! People from the Liu family, are you easy to bully?!"

Scarface just finished speaking, the doctor said quickly: "These two are not my friends, they are the family members of the patients who are seeing the doctor. Brother, please do me a favor, don't worry about how to deal with this matter, I will take care of it alone, don't hurt me patient!"

"Patient's family? Hey, you boy, are you a patient?" Scarface asked, pointing at Ye Chen.

"You are the patient, and your whole family is sick." Ye Chen said angrily, "Hurry up, don't let me see you again, or you will be beaten every time I see you! I am very upset that you have delayed my treatment for others!"

"Yo, I didn't expect this little brother to speak so aggressively! What are you bastard! Do you know whose territory this is! You dare to challenge me, go to hell!" Scarface flicked his wrist, and cut through the air with a single knife , and chopped off towards the top of Ye Chen's head.

"Let's go and play." Ye Chen casually kicked Scarface out of the clinic.

Scarface felt his eyes go dark, and when the light came back on again, he had already fallen on the curb outside, and he fell so badly that his waist was almost broken in two.

At this time, Ye Chen also came out: "Idiots, let me tell you a fact. I need this doctor to help me sew up a person's mouth. Three stitches are enough. If anyone dares to disturb me, I will kill him directly!"

"Boy, do you know who you are talking to? Our lord, but the big housekeeper of Dongjiang Liu's family! The person who died is the big housekeeper's younger brother! If you are sensible, get out of here, you don't have a place to talk here!"

In the crowd, a voice said coldly.

The next moment, everyone heard a whoosh, and the man who said he was very confident just now was lifted out of the crowd by Ye Chen and kicked flying. "Wasting other people's time is tantamount to murdering money. You have been delaying for a long time. If you don't leave, he will be your fate!"

The people around were taken aback immediately, and when they were about to speak, they suddenly heard someone shout: "Boss, it's not good, Mr. Yin was killed!"

"What? Yin Jiu is dead?" A fat man in his forties stood out from the crowd, wearing a long robe and mandarin jacket that looked very loose, and asked in disbelief.

"Housekeeper, come here." The person who spoke brought the big butler from Liu's mansion into the consulting room, and saw Mr. Yin Jiuyin who was pretending to be dead on the ground without saying a word.

"You guys are so brave!" The head steward was furious, but it's a pity that there is no beauty here: "You dare to attack Mr. Yin, I think you are so impatient! Brothers, give me these three people. Arrest them all! I want detailed interrogation one by one!"

The men ignored the doctor this time and surrounded the city in a circle, enclosing Ye Chen inside.