"Say! How do you want to pay for it? You just die after taking your medicine. You said, how do you want to pay for it!"
"If you don't give us an explanation today, we must smash your store!"
"Yes! Give us an account!"
Listening to the sound inside, Feng Jiu looked inside and saw that Du Fan and Leng Shuang were both there, and in front of them, there was a breathless person on a stretcher.
However, at this time, Du Fan and Leng Shuang had a smile on one face and a blank expression on the other, forming a strong contrast with the seven or eight people crowded in the shop and glaring.
The sharp-eyed Du Fan saw Feng Jiu and Lenghua standing outside the store. His eyes lit up. When he walked out quickly, he stepped on the finger of the person on the stretcher inadvertently. The fingers on the outside moved imperceptibly.
Noting this, Feng Jiu smiled slightly and stepped in: "What is going on? This person is dead?"
"Yes, they said people died after taking the medicine in our shop."
"Really?" she asked casually.
"Maybe, so, I'm thinking about handling it." Du Fan said with a smile.
"Oh? What do you plan to do?" Feng Jiu asked cooperatively.
At this moment, Du Fan turned to look at the seven or eight big men on the side and said, "I'm really sorry. Since your brother died of the medicine in our shop, then we can lose money to you. What do you think?"
Upon hearing this, the seven or eight people were overjoyed, looked at each other, and said with a sullen face: "This is just the truth!"
"However, before that, I have to verify whether he really died from the medicine in our shop, so I plan to open the abdomen of this dead body to check."
As soon as these words came out, the seven or eight people were dumbfounded, and even the breathless corpse lying on the ground seemed to stiffen in an instant.
"What? Cut his stomach?" One of them stammered.
"Yes, I want to lose money, and I have to look at the reason, right? I have to make sure that it is indeed our problem. As long as you nod your head, I will immediately have one hundred thousand gold coins to compensate you. As for this dead body, you can rest assured , We will help you bury him."
Du Fan's face was stern, and this suggestion looked good, but hearing these words in the ears of those people made them hesitate and moved a little.
One hundred thousand gold coins!How long does it take them to earn this money?But, cut open the belly, this...
The people watching outside listened and said: "That's right. Since people are willing to pay the money, they must find out if they really died because of their medicine. This person died anyway, so let them have a cut. What's the matter?"
"Yes, is a dead person afraid of not being cut?"
"Shuang'er, go to the back and get a pig-killing knife, the longer one." Du Fan said to Leng Shuang.
Hearing those words, sweat gradually oozes from the forehead of the person on the ground, especially after hearing Du Fan's words, he only felt a chill behind his back, and the whole person jumped up coldly and ran out with his legs. .
"I don't want it anymore! I don't want it anymore! If you put it on, you will lose your life!"
Hearing this, and seeing that the person who was pretending to be breathless jumped up and ran away, the onlookers outside were stunned, and then showed clear gazes, and the seven or eight big men in there were a little ashamed to see this. Annoyed, they left quickly.