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The middle-aged man who was checking the accounts stopped, looked at the person who spoke, frowned, and was a little curious.
¡°Little brother, you¡¯re welcome, I am the owner of this hotel, what¡¯s wrong?¡±
Meng Jing smiled and said, "I want to spend money to buy your hotel. Is that okay?"
"Little brother, you seem to be telling a joke."
"Look at my daily business, which is so booming. Do you think I will sell it?"
After hearing Meng Jing¡¯s request, the middle-aged man also laughed.
"Okay, since you don't want to sell it, there's no need for me to help you."
"Some of these people are about to die and don't even know it."
"Why¡¡"
Meng Jing pretended to sigh and glanced at the disdainful smile on the middle-aged man's face, and then prepared to leave.
"You little guy, what do you mean?"
There is something meaningful in what the other person said, and the person mentioned in the words obviously refers to himself.
Of course the middle-aged man couldn¡¯t bear it!
There are people who curse others to their imminent death.
Isn¡¯t this obviously looking for trouble?
Then, he blocked the way.
Meng Jing looked at the sullen middle-aged man with a smile, and slowly said: "Okay!"
"Then let me give you a hint."
"Every time in the middle of the night, your back becomes swollen and painful? It even hurts and itches?"
Following Meng Jing¡¯s words, he just said it.
The middle-aged man quickly widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.
After a while, the originally sullen expression was slowly covered by a touch of shock.
"How do you know?"
He told no one about the swelling and pain in his back.
Even his wife doesn¡¯t know about this.
But how did this young man know about it?
"Don't worry about how I know it, if you can't expel the toxins from your body in time."
Meng Jing paused before speaking, and then slowly stretched out three fingers.
"Within three days, my life will be over."
After saying that, he slowly walked out of the hotel and walked towards the hotel opposite
"Boss! What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, what's the background of that young man just now?"
After watching the young man's figure disappear from the field of vision, the middle-aged man also recovered from the shock.
With a grunt, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the waiter beside him, and asked.
"I don't know, boss, I met you on the street."
¡°He said he wanted to buy our hotel.¡±
The waiter also told the truth.
"I want to buy my hotel"
"But why do you have to explain this to me?"
The middle-aged man felt a little scared.
"You watch the store, I'll go out!"
The middle-aged man explained.
After the young man reminded him, he felt the swelling behind him even more.
It may be exactly what the other person said.
What if he really wants to burp in three days?
The savings he has accumulated over the years have become someone else¡¯s!
no!
He will never allow him to see this!
He jumped out of the way, quickly left the hotel, and ran towards the nearby Medical Association.
It didn¡¯t take long before I came to the Medical Association.
"Hey, Boss Zhang, what brought you here today?"
As soon as I stepped inside, a physician apprentice stood at the platform and said with a smile.
"Is your master here?"
"The medicine he gave me last time, why didn't it have any effect when I took it?"
The middle-aged man stood in front of the counter, his face full of anxiety.
Although there was a chill in it, for him, he couldn't help but feel a layer of cold sweat covering his whole body.
It made him feel a little unnatural.
"My master, he is not here."
"What's wrong, boss? Didn't the medicine you took last time work?"
??The apprentice asked concernedly.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and after looking around, he took off his shirt.
"This time, I took the medicine your master prescribed for me and took it back."
"But I feel that my back has not improved, but has become more itchy."
"Can you help me see what this is like?"
As he said that, he showed his back to the other party.
As soon as I turned around, I heard an "ah" sound from behind me.
"Boss Zhang, what's wrong with you?"
"Is this poisoning?"
Then, the apprentice¡¯s voice trembled and he looked at the middle-aged man¡¯s back with a pale face.
I saw a wound as big as a bowl on the middle-aged man¡¯s back.
This wound faintly exudes poisonous gas.
?Obviously, this is poisoning!
"I do not know either."
Hearing the apprentice¡¯s voice, the middle-aged man also burst into tears.
It looks like it is exactly what the young man said.
I am really poisoned!
¡°Boss Zhang, wait a minute, I¡¯ll call other doctors over for you.¡±
"Okay, trouble!"
As he hurriedly left with the apprentice, the middle-aged man's heart became tense.
At the same time, he was also trying to remember when he came into contact with something, or was bitten by something, before this happened.
But, no matter how he thinks about it, he doesn¡¯t know!
As a hotel owner, he only needs to calculate the accounts every day.
Where can I come into contact with something poisonous?
Soon, not long after the apprentice left, a burst of footsteps came quickly.
¡°Teacher, Boss Zhang¡¯s back seems to be poisoned!¡±
"The medicine my master prescribed for him last time didn't seem to work!"
"Well, what kind of poison is on the boss's back? Do you know it?"
Beside the apprentice, an old man was also walking and asking.
This boss is a well-known rich man in their local area!
Their medical association also invests in boss Zhang every year. It can be said that boss Zhang is the big boss of their medical association.
"I don't know."
"Master didn't say anything last time. He just prescribed some detoxification powder and asked Boss Zhang to take it back."
The apprentice shook his head.
"What a nonsense! If you don't understand clearly, you will just prescribe Jiedu Powder!"
The old man scolded in a low voice, and soon he came to the middle-aged man.
"Boss Zhang."
"It's Mr. Zhao!"
Seeing the old man coming, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly and continued: "Old man, please help me find out what kind of poison I have!"
????????? According to Mr. Zhao, he also has two brushes in the Medical Doctor Association, and he can be regarded as a fifth-grade doctor.
"Okay, Boss Zhang, don't be too nervous!"
The old man also nodded and followed the apprentice to the middle-aged man. When he saw the situation behind the middle-aged man, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Boss Zhang, I have bad news to tell you" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com