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Report me for selling fake drugs. I won't sell them anymore. Why are you crying?

Chapter 24: Are You Sick?

Chapter 24 Are You Sick? This person is none other than Lao Yang. Lao Yang also knew that he was too embarrassed to see Cheng Ming, and was very embarrassed at the moment, but his unwillingness drove him here. For the sake of the medicine, he could only smile and say, "Boss Cheng, can you continue to sell medicine to me?" "No." Before he could finish, Cheng Ming refused and went upstairs immediately. Cheng Ming's decisiveness stunned Lao Yang, but he quickly moved sideways and stood in front of Cheng Ming again. "Boss Cheng, I'm willing to pay 11,000 per bottle. No, 12,000. How about that?" "Not for sale." Cheng Ming said. Old Yang's expression kept changing, and then he laughed: "Boss Cheng, you refunded a lot of money to the patients in the patient group some time ago, right? You should not have much money now, right? Maybe you even owe debts." "I am willing to buy medicine from you again now. I am actually helping you!"

In Lao Yang's opinion, Cheng Ming must have made a lot of money by selling a bottle of medicine for 10,000 yuan before. Without this business, his financial situation would surely plummet. As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. How many young people like Cheng Ming can accept a class fall? Old Yang thought that he was more than thirty years older than Cheng Ming and had eaten more salt than Cheng Ming, so he would definitely be able to control this young man. That's why I said that. Unexpectedly, Cheng Ming took out an electronic key from his pocket and pressed it. Car lights in the distance came on. Even from a distance, you can still see the big Mercedes-Benz logo. Lao Yang doesn't know much about Mercedes-Benz models, but he knows that any Mercedes-Benz will not be cheap. Since Cheng Ming can afford a Mercedes-Benz, how could he be short of money? Although he didn't say anything, his jargon undoubtedly slapped Lao Yang in the face! Old Yang's face turned red. Cheng Ming has already gone upstairs. He watched Cheng Ming's back as he went upstairs, his expression changing constantly, regret, shame, hatred. the next day. Cheng Ming went to Yinhai Pharmaceutical for something and returned home in the evening. When he returned to his home and took out his key to open the door, he heard the sound of rummaging through drawers in the house. Cheng Ming was surprised. Thief? Burglary? As my heart raced, the person inside seemed to be walking towards the entrance, preparing to go out. Cheng Ming quickly dodged and hid at the corner of the corridor. At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and started recording, trying to capture the appearance of the criminal.

Just as I hid, the man came out. He was a thin man wearing a mask, with a slightly hunched back, and he didn't seem to be very agile in his movements. Cheng Ming took a closer look and found that he had empty hands and no sharp weapon, so he rushed out from the corner in one step. The man was startled and wanted to run downstairs after he came to his senses, but was pushed down by Cheng Ming. The reaction force from the hand was much smaller than expected, and it seemed that the man was pushed down with just a slight push. Cheng Ming was a little strange. He was sick and had little strength, but this man seemed to be even stronger than him. The man fell to the ground wailing. Cheng Ming asked coldly: "What are you doing in my house?" The man didn't answer, but just kept wailing. Cheng Ming felt that he was deliberately turning his back to him, and he immediately became alert. He kicked him over and pulled off his mask, revealing his face. "Yang De?" Yang De is Lao Yang. Cheng Ming was surprised. Just now he felt that the man's figure looked familiar, it turned out to be Lao Yang! He's here to steal medicine! Seeing that his identity was exposed, Lao Yang stopped pretending. He got up from the ground and begged Cheng Ming. "Boss Cheng, I am desperate. Please forgive me for my mistakes. Please don't call the police!" Without saying a word, Cheng Ming took out his cell phone and was about to call the police. Seeing this, Lao Yang knelt down and grabbed Cheng Ming's hand to stop him from making the call. "Boss Cheng! Boss Cheng! Please have mercy on me and let me go! I am really desperate. I didn't touch any of your things. I just wanted to get some medicine." "Let go!" Cheng Ming shook off his hand and sneered: "Why didn't you let me go when you called the police to arrest me?" "I was blinded by greed at that time and was deceived by the damn Huaming Pharmaceutical. Who knew that after they took advantage of us, they would kick us patients away and not care about our life or death. Boss Cheng, now only you can save me." After saying that, Lao Yang rushed over and tried to hug Cheng Ming's thighs. Cheng Ming kicked him away and called the police. ten minutes later. The police came, and they were familiar faces, Captain Lu Changrong and his assistant who handled the case last time. Lu Changrong looked at Cheng Ming and asked. "Did you call the police?" "Yes." Cheng Ming nodded. "what happened?"

"When I got home, I found the door had been pried open and the man was rummaging through my house. I recorded the video and there are cameras at home." When Lu Changrong heard this and looked at the old man sitting on the ground, he knew that this was a burglary case with clear structure and solid evidence. After checking the scene, they brought both parties back to the bureau. While recording his statement, Lu Changrong looked at Lao Yang and said, "You look familiar." "Tell me, what did you do by breaking into someone's house?" "Steal something." Lao Yang was put in jail and didn't dare to lie. "Stealing things at such an old age? What did you steal?" “Stealing medicine.” Speaking of medicine, Lu Changrong suddenly remembered. "You are one of the people who called the police to arrest Cheng Ming last time, right?" "Yes." Old Yang lowered his head. "What medicine did you steal?" "It's the kind of medicine that Boss Cheng made himself." Lu Changrong didn't understand. "No, didn't you say it was a fake medicine? And now you're stealing it from someone else's house?" What's wrong with you? You're going to call the police and accuse someone of selling fake medicine, and then go to their house to steal the medicine? Old Yang lowered his head, not knowing what to say. Lu Changrong looked at Cheng Ming beside him, hoping to get an explanation. Cheng Ming shrugged. "I don't know why he did that. Captain Lu, I really don't sell that kind of medicine anymore. I don't have that kind of medicine at home. Last time, your police force took it away." In fact, it was there, but Cheng Ming hid it very well and Lao Yang didn't find it. At this time, Lao Yang suddenly turned around and asked Commander Lu for help. "Officer, please ask Boss Cheng to sell me some more medicine. I'm really desperate. Without that medicine, I will die!" "Officer, you are the police, you can't just stand by and watch someone die, right?" After saying this, Lao Yang pretended to kneel down. Lu Changrong's face darkened. What does it mean? He wants to do this in front of the police and even let the police help him buy fake medicine? Do you think the police station is your home?

"What are you doing? We are recording your statement now!" Lu Changrong said in a deep voice. Old Yang immediately held back after being scolded, but still said, "Officer, Boss Cheng's medicine is real and effective. It is not fake. Please ask Boss Cheng to sell the medicine to me." At first you guys insisted that it was a fake medicine, but now you say it is not a fake medicine. What about playing with us? A trace of displeasure flashed across Lu Changrong's heart. But he probably understood it. This Cheng Ming is most likely a barefoot doctor. Such barefoot doctors often have several prescriptions passed down from their ancestors. Although they do not have a medical license, their folk prescriptions often work wonders when treating certain diseases. The so-called Cheng Ming’s medicine should be this kind of folk remedy. After a pause, he said, "The court has already ruled, the charges have been established, and the drug has been identified as a fake drug. This cannot be changed." Old Yang felt indescribably bitter when he heard this. He regretted very much that he had called the police with Lao Jin, and now he was reaping the consequences of his own actions. (End of this chapter)