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Although Xu Xiaoming had spent over four hundred thousand on this student gathering, he did not feel the slightest bit of heartache. Honestly speaking, four hundred thousand pills was just a few pellets, he could easily earn back with just a few of them. He did not mind this at all.

On the other hand, Niu Wentao and Xu Qian, this small couple, were miserably dealt up by Xu Xiaoming.

Inside the hospital, in a room, Niu Wentao was quietly lying down. A middle aged man was standing in front of the sickbed, his face filled with anger, and beside him, a young man with glasses was holding a stack of documents, respectfully listening to the middle aged man's lecture.

"Quickly go and find out what kind of people are attending this class reunion! Especially since Ding Chunhua and her boyfriend are going to conduct a special investigation, I suspect that it's those two who are messing around! "

"Understood, Secretary!" The bespectacled middle-aged man nodded and left.

The middle-aged man looked at his son who was lying on the sickbed, half dead, and revealed a savage expression, "Son, don't worry, if I find out that someone killed you, then even if it's the Heavenly Emperor himself, I will make him die without a burial ground!"

After Xu Xiaoming and Ding Chunhua finished driving the reunion car, the two of them went back to the village.

As for Xu Xiaoming's family, there were still many patients queuing up to see a doctor today.

As the "attending physician", Lin Meng had already shaved all his sideburns cleanly. He was dressed in a white robe, with a pair of flat glasses that he had obtained from god knows where on his nose, which included taking his pulse, and writing a prescription, made him look like a doctor.

Looking at Lin Meng's expression, Xu Xiaoming nodded his head in satisfaction, then returned back to his backyard to train.

Waiting until after dinner, Lin Meng came over and reported to Xu Xiaoming about the condition of the day's medical fees. Twenty patients would probably earn about four hundred yuan.

This was an unimaginable income to Lin Meng in the past. Four hundred and one months was twelve thousand yuan per day, and this was even equivalent to a white-collar worker's monthly income.

But Xu Xiaoming said: "In the rural areas, the economy of the villagers is limited, and with this cold, dizziness and brain fever, patients do not occur every day. Opening a clinic in our village is not a long term solution."

If Xu Xiaoming was just a normal farmer in the past, maybe earning a few hundred dollars a day would be the blissful life that he yearned for. But for the current him, it was still different.

Xu Xiaoming predicted that when Ding Chunhua's term starts, he would definitely follow her to the provincial capital and then develop once more.

In the next few days, Xu Xiaoming imparted to Lin Meng a few rough techniques to protect himself, and he himself also imparted to Lin Meng a dozen or so of the best quality pills that the giant frog had imparted to him, such as the Face Preserving Pill, Xiao Pei Yuan Dan, and Jin Wu Wan.

And on the other side, Niu Wentao's father already had all of Xu Xiaoming's information in his hands. He read through Xu Xiaoming's information twice in a row, and his face revealed a puzzled expression.

The glasses wearing young man standing beside him also said: "Secretary, I feel that Xu Xiaoming is a strange person! Two months ago, he was still an ordinary farmer, but for some reason, he suddenly mastered a set of brilliant medical skills and even cured the strange asthma of Bureau Chief Li of the Municipal Bureau of Lands … "

Niu Hong nodded and lightly tapped his fingers on his desk a few times. He closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, saying, "Little Wang, you can go. Let me be quiet!"

"Yes, Secretary!" The bespectacled young man slowly left Niu Hong's office.

At this moment, Niu Hong suddenly opened his eyes. A cold light flashed as he dialed the number on the table. "Hello, is this Elder Liu?"

An old voice came from the other side of the phone, "It's Xiao Niu. Why are you calling me?" Could it be that you have some sort of political enemy that needs our Black Tiger Hall to personally take care of? "

Niu Hong quickly shook his head and said, "No …" No …. Elder, this time, what I need you to deal with is not my political enemy, but a young brat called Xu Xiaoming … "

Niu Hong tried his best to brief and clear information about Xu Xiaoming to Elder Liu on the phone. At the same time, he also told him about how his son Niu Wentao was harmed by Xu Xiaoming.

"Xu Xiaoming..." Elder Liu's tone changed drastically when he heard the name: "Your son deserved to provoke this fiend. As for revenge, you'd better give it up as soon as possible!"

Naturally, Elder Liu could not tell Niu Hong about his own Young Hall Master going for Xu Xiaoming's misfortune, and ended up losing. After all, this was a matter of face for a sect.

Ah!" Niu Hong was immediately surprised. He hurriedly asked, "Could this kid be the descendant of some great figure, or …

Elder Liu said coldly: "Don't make wild guesses, it's not like that. In short, you better not provoke him …"

With that, Elder Liu hung up the phone.

"You made my son into such a state, and you still want me to not find trouble with him... This was impossible! I don't care what sort of background you have, I will definitely kill you! "

Niu Hong's face was gloomy. He made another call, but this time, a series of seductive moans came out from the phone.

"Hey, Big K, you're f * cking playing with women again …" "It wasn't easy for me to bail you out, so why can't you find something proper to do …"

"Boss, you sure know how to joke around. What can I do to be honest?" Could it be that you have nothing better to do to act as a security guard for others? " The big boss said with a smile.

"It's great that you're fine now. I have something that I need you to help me with!" Niu Hong said.

"Boss, if you have anything to say, just say it. Even if I have to go to the top of the mountain and cook oil for you, I will help you accomplish it!"

"This is for the best!" Niu Hong said, "There's a kid... You go and kill him. "It's best to do it well, and don't leave behind any evidence. When this ticket is done, I'll give you one million yuan to run out of the country of Mi."

"Boss, no problem, just wait for my good news!"

He hung up the phone, got up from a woman who didn't hang up, and put on his clothes.

"Big K, how can you be like this? You made me look so bad, and now you're leaving?" The woman gasped on the bed with a blush on her face.

"My boss gave me a mission. It's big! You can just use your own hands to solve the problem! " He put on his pants and patted the woman's butt heavily before leaving with a smile!