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Chapter 292(2/2)

But he also had a plan and knew how to repay Lin Yu.

In the next two days, Lin Yu lived at Li's house with peace of mind. Except when sleeping at night, Li Qianying stayed with Lin Yu almost every step of the way. She also personally fed Lin Yu the medicine he drank.

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She knew that this kind of time might be gone forever, so she cherished every minute and every second.

Two days later, Li Zhenbei forced Lin Yu to stay and asked him to stay for two more days.

In the past few days, Huisheng Pharmaceutical Factory's medicines have also begun to go on sale. Because Manager Sui is here, these matters do not trouble Lin Yu.

"Sir, are you addicted to living in Li's house? You haven't come back yet. There are so many people waiting to see a doctor. Don't you forget about us!"

In the Huisheng Hall, Li Zhensheng complained while selecting medicinal materials. He was worried that Lin Yu would have a relationship with the eldest lady of the Li family if he stayed for a long time, which would be bad.

"It should be soon. He is not in good health and can't stand the wind. He can stay for a few more days." Ye Qingmei sighed, "It just so happens that he can take a rest."

Lin Yu lost control as soon as he got busy. He only focused on healing others without thinking about himself at all.

While they were talking, there was a sudden noise outside.

"Everyone, come and see, come and see!"

A man with a red nose held a gong and knocked on the door, shouting loudly: "Please help us make the decision, my brother has taken the medicine from Huishengtang and is about to die!"

In addition to him, there were several men beside him holding white banners about several meters long and half a meter wide. They stood on both sides of the door of the Resurrection Hall, one on the left and the other on the right. On them were written a line of Douda.

Black characters, one of which read: Unscrupulous and profiteers seek wealth and murder, how can one redress grievances in broad daylight?

Another picture read: The moral integrity of the black-hearted doctor has been ruined, and the selling of fake medicines is unacceptable.

There was a mattress next to the steps, and a man was lying on the ground covered with a quilt, his eyes closed, his face pale, and beads of sweat on his forehead. He was in a very bad condition.
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