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After a night's rest, Li Qingyuan can barely feel that his body is his own, and he stretches his hands and feet slightly on the bed, and then he feels a little clumsy in his back.

Pulled out Yang Fatzi's five-star brand mobile phone with difficulty from under his back, it turned out that he slept with this thing all night, no wonder it was so uncomfortable.

Hearing a movement in the house, they immediately brushed and a group of people rushed in from outside the door.

Li Qingyuan was stunned and looked at the group of people standing in front of his bed, and his heart was terrified.

Could it be that his own abilities have been discovered, and these people are here to kill people and take treasures?

"Let it go, let it go!" Yang Fat Man waved his hands with difficulty, and squeezed his plump body up to two hundred and thirty pounds out of the crowd.

"Fatty, this is ......"

Li Qingyuan's mouth opened, but it was a pity that although he slept all night, how could the trauma of the soul be so easy to heal, just after saying a few words, he began to have a headache again.

"Calm, calm, toad, you're still in the neurotoxin disorder, it's better to talk less for the time being." Yang Fatzi stood at the head of the bed, swallowing the world angrily and pointing out the country.

"You have all seen it now, my good brothers and good buddies, who have been harmed like this by you unscrupulous profiteers, you say, how to solve it!"

"Definitely, we will definitely bear all of Li's hospitalization expenses and rehabilitation expenses." The guy in a suit and gold wire glasses standing at the front of the crowd nodded politely.

"What, we toads!" Yang Fatzi said this, emotional, pointing at Li Qingyuan, who was lying on the bed and unable to move, and roared:

"We toads, we almost lost our lives, you think you want to pay a few medical expenses to settle it? How can it be so easy. ”

"Yes, it's not that easy!"

Echoes sounded one after another outside the door of the ward, and Huang Wenliang and Zhao Zijian rushed over to cheer with their second or third friends respectively.

The gang guarding outside the door are all contractors who have contracted the canteen of Guangnan University, and the leader Song Juncai Boss Song is said to be a relative of President Guo of Guangnan University, otherwise such a fat shortage would not have fallen on him.

Originally, it was a common practice to lack catties and two pounds in the school cafeteria, and no one would take it to heart.

After all, canteens all over the country are like this, and everyone is used to it.

But if the canteen eats dead people, it's different, even if Song Jun is a relative of Principal Guo, if something like that really happens, I'm afraid Principal Guo will definitely run out and be the first to kill his relatives.

Last night, Yang Fatzi's comment shocked the entire Guangnan University, and of course it also reached his ears, so scared that he found someone to block Yang Fatzi's account overnight, and then led a group of contractors to the hospital.

As for whether Boss Song ever wondered whether the other party was poisoned because he ate the food in his canteen, he didn't think about it at all!

With the virtue of his brother-in-law, no matter what kind of potatoes it sprouted, cabbage that had just been sprayed with pesticides dared to pull it into the canteen, and until today there was not a single student with food poisoning, which is already considered to be the general anti-toxicity of the people.

Song Juncai had already touched Li Qingyuan's bottom on the way here, knowing that the other party was an orphan without a father and mother, and he was relieved that in the face of a poor student who didn't know anything, he was not ready to be caught.

But who would have expected that Yang Fatzi saw so many people coming straight to the ward, so he immediately ran out and called Huang Wenliang and Zhao Zijian, and after listening to his words, these two guys were also indignant, and each called three or two dead friends, so they came to protest.

Although Boss Song was very painful, he also knew that only by cutting the mess quickly could the bad consequences be eliminated as soon as possible in this situation, so he reluctantly agreed to many unequal treaties of the protest canteen food organization led by Yang Fatzi.

These include that the food in the canteen must be cooked every time, the proportion of insects and rat droppings in the meals must not exceed 1 percent, and the meat in the meat dishes must be absolutely real meat, etc.

Of course, Li Qingyuan, as the sufferer, was also brought by them, which included contracting all the expenses during his hospitalization, as well as paying for the recuperation fees, nutrition fees, and mental damage expenses needed in the later stage, totaling 21,487 soft sister coins.

So after a fierce argument between the two sides with red faces and thick necks, the huge canteen poisoning incident came to an end, and Boss Song walked out of the ward in mourning, leaving only a group of students who thought they had finally defeated the underworld forces and were raising their eyebrows.

As soon as he walked out of the school gate, Song Juncai couldn't hold back his laughter, a stupid student is really a stupid student, this kind of big scandal that can lead to his disgrace was settled after only spending tens of thousands of yuan, how can you tell him not to be excited.

As for the expenses that were taken out, as long as Boss Song still controlled the canteen business of the entire Guangnan University, that little money would not be enough.

Yang Fatzi excitedly stuffed more than 200 red soft girl coins into Li Qingyuan's hand, and said excitedly:

"Toad, look at the fat brother me, it's interesting enough!"

Although the process was tortuous, the result was still bright, and the first time he got such a thick amount of money, Li Qingyuan instantly felt that his injuries seemed to be much better.

It wasn't until the nurse on the ward rounds came that the teenagers with too many hormones were kicked out of the ward, and the hospital was not a vegetable market, so they couldn't afford to scream.

Li Qingyuan looked at the ward that had finally been cleared, and then took out the "Yin Yang Ghost Sutra" that was stored close to him from his arms.

He had already experienced the power of the scriptures, but at the same time, the super terrifying side effects of the scriptures also made him a little hesitant.

A 'attached' word almost ruined his life, and the word 'return' that he didn't know what it was used for, he really didn't dare to mess around casually now.

After all, there is only one life, and who knows what will happen if you use the spells in the scriptures indiscriminately.

He followed the spell on the title page of the scripture and gestured with his finger, and in an instant, the white mist appeared in front of him again.

Originally, the white mist was a shapeless irregular gas, but this time, Li Qingyuan could clearly see that the current white mist was much thinner than yesterday.

'Could it be that I used my out-of-body soul yesterday to waste the energy of this white mist?' Completely unable to read the scriptures, he could only think through his brain whether his actions were correct or not.

Fortunately, his brain hole has always been relatively reliable, and there has been no contradictory phenomenon.