Chapter 32: Despised
When passing by the entrance of the village, Liu Meng saw Li Changgui.
But he didn't pay attention to the village chief, let him toss.
Anyway, in the face of absolute strength, everything is a joke.
Li Changgui's eyes were fierce, staring at Liu Meng, who had already walked away, and said: "Leave so early, do you think you can hide, unless you never come back, even if it is late today, I will wait for you, this time I will not let you hurt me Li Changgui's name is written upside down." ”
Liu Meng came back so late last night and left early this morning, Li Changgui naturally thought that Liu Meng was afraid.
But he didn't know that Liu Meng didn't reassure him at all, he was just busy with his own business......
Liu Meng came to the county seat, first sent a cart of vegetables to the Fengshan Hotel, and then went to Bishui Star City.
Bishui Star City is a county villa area, and people who don't have a certain identity can't enter.
Because Liu Meng called the old man in advance, the old man was waiting for him at the door.
"Liu Meng, you're here, come in with me." The old man took Liu Meng in and arrived at one of the villas.
On the top floor of the villa, a white-haired old man slumped in a chair.
Originally, he was going to bring an oxygen mask and an infusion.
But the white-haired old man galloped all over, and he didn't want to have something to bind before leaving, so he took it all out.
Because Liu Meng drove fast, the sun had just risen at this time.
The white-haired old man stared blankly at the red morning sun, and his eyes were dead gray.
The oppressive aura of death spread from him.
Liu Meng cautiously handed the wine to Old Man Lin and said, "Old man, this is pomegranate wine."
The old man nodded, took the wine, tore off the stopper, handed it to the white-haired old man, and said, "Old thing, I promise you haven't drunk such a delicious wine, and you should be satisfied if you can drink it before you die." ”
The old man was speechless, but the aroma of wine wafted into the tip of his nose, which had already made his eyes show a trace of heat, and he immediately stretched his head forward and took a sip excitedly.
After a bite, the old man's eyes brightened.
He knew that he was already a mortal person, and the sun this morning might be forever, but as soon as this pomegranate wine entered his body, he instantly felt a trace of heat appear in his cold body.
So he couldn't help but take three more sips in a row.
At this moment, footsteps sounded, and a middle-aged man quickly ran over and snatched the pomegranate wine that the old man had only drunk a few sips and smashed it directly on the ground.
Bang!
The pomegranate wine was scattered all over the ground, and the jar was broken into pieces.
"Uncle Lin, my father's current situation can't drink casually, I have contacted foreign professors, and I will definitely let my father live for two more months." The middle-aged man looked at Old Man Lin dissatisfied.
The old man's face changed slightly, stared at the middle-aged man and said: "Shi Chong, do you think that living two months more is what your father wants, he wants to drink the most now, this is a good wine made by a child of mine, it has a miraculous effect on bronchitis, and it can also enhance physical fitness." ”
"I don't care, no matter what method I use, I can make my father live one more day, and he is not allowed to drink." Feng Shichong's face was full of anger, although the old man was an elder, he couldn't tolerate joking with his father's life.
"This is pomegranate wine, it is beneficial and harmless to drink, An Ruo's mother drank this wine, and now it has been relieved a lot, and she will be discharged from the hospital soon." The old man spoke bitterly, and he also understood Feng Shichong very well.
"Uncle Lin, that's an accidental phenomenon, medicine can't explain it, how can it be the reason for a jar of wine, okay, don't talk about it." Feng Shichong waved his hand, he could spend a lot of money to extend his father's life, but he couldn't mess around.
"Shi Chong, this is Liu Meng's home-brewed pomegranate wine, it tastes mellow, if your father wants to drink it, let him drink it." In front of Feng Shichong, the old man also lacked a trace of sharpness.
This Feng Shichong, the whole person is sharp, not angry and arrogant, even the old man can't compare.
He also has another name, Mr. Feng.
In the county, there are characters who can handle both black and white.
Mr. Feng's three words, no one knows when he comes out.
Feng Shichong didn't pay attention to Old Man Lin, turned his head to look at Liu Meng, who had not spoken, his eyes were like a tiger, and asked, "Is it the wine you brought?" ”
"Yes." Liu Meng is neither humble nor arrogant, and Feng Shichong's momentum has no effect on him.
"Uncle Lin, it's not that I don't believe you, but if you look at him, he is just a small farmer, what kind of reputation does he have in the medical field?"
Feng Shichong only glanced at Liu Meng, then looked at Old Man Lin and said, "He studied abroad?" Or have you already received the title of professor? ”
"You also believe such a liar, if my father has any strengths and weaknesses, then you will be guilty of a great sin." Feng Shichong said coldly.
Old Man Lin's face was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't refute Feng Shichong, after all, what he said made sense.
However, Liu Meng felt uncomfortable, pulled the corners of his mouth, stared at Feng Shichong, and said: "I haven't studied abroad, and I'm not a medical professor, I just sent a jar of pomegranate wine at the request of Old Man Lin to fulfill Ling Zun's dying wish." ”
"But I also have my own principles of doing things, remember your current attitude, goodbye." Liu Meng turned to the old man and said calmly: "Old man, I'll go first." ”
Liu Meng left directly, there was no need for him to stay.
But he was stopped by the two men in suits brought by Feng Shichong.
At this moment, Feng Shichong turned to stare at Liu Meng, and said coldly: "Boy, you are very courageous, but it is useless to have courage in me, you can leave now, but only temporarily, in this county, there is no one I can't find." ”
"If my father has an irreparable result because of your wine, then your fate will be miserable!"
Saying that, Feng Shichong waved his hand, and the two men in suits immediately moved out of the way.
Liu Meng glanced at the old man on the recliner, said goodbye to Old Man Lin, and then left without looking back.
What's going on!
Liu Meng was very unhappy in his heart, but he didn't get angry.
Because Liu Meng knows that people who can afford to buy villas in Bishui Star City can't afford to mess with themselves.
Not long after Liu Meng left, the room where the white-haired old man was.
Feng Shichong and Old Man Lin are all there.
At this time, a man walked up and whispered a few words to Feng Shichong.
Feng Shichong immediately frowned and said, "Uncle Lin, tell me who you are looking for, a vegetable seller, you actually brought his own brewed wine to my father!"
When Old Man Lin heard this, he was a little unhappy.
But when it comes to his old friend's illness, he can't refute anything, and he should even blame himself.
At this time, Old Man Lin didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to drink pomegranate wine for his old friend.
But at this time, a scolding voice came from the recliner: "What's wrong with the vegetable seller, I don't know something!"
"Dad, you ......"
Feng Shichong was stunned for a moment, his face full of surprise.
My father had advanced lung cancer and had difficulty breathing, so where could he still speak.
And the voice that scolded him just now was sonorous and full of power......
Is my father alright?
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