Master Qin, your Little Girl Is a High-level Boss
Chapter 248 Is too despicable, nothing?
"Why don't you do this just to test the effects of your particular drug?"
"I told you, girls are so afraid of getting sick, you still don't use this particular drug,"
"Special drugs of this kind have been classified as illegal drugs. In the last experiment, some patients with strong pain nerves, if they were not rescued in time, almost died alive."
"Thank you brother for your concern, but..."
Ye Caitang said calmly.
"I'll have more than ten days of testing. I have to use this medicine. I'll trouble you."
When Lu Jiuxiao heard Ye Caitang's calm and stubborn reply, he knew that there was no point in persuading him.
"Well, then I'll send someone to send it to you right now."
"Be careful when using it, if you really can't stand the pain ..."
Ye Caitang interrupted directly.
"Brother, do you have any special medicine for the throat? I want to use it."
Lu Jiuxiao asked curiously.
"Ah, by the way, when it comes to the throat, don't you say that you lose your voice forever? Why are you suddenly talking again?"
Ye Caitang spoke lightly, and sent a message to the brothers.
"The story is long, I'll explain it to you later when I have the chance."
"Although you can talk now, big brother still wants to tell the truth ..."
"Your voice used to be like the sound of nature being kissed by an angel, but now it's bitten by a demon. It really makes people want to shut their ears and hit you."
Ye Caitang: "..."
"Sister, stop talking nonsense, let me know if there is a special drug to treat the throat, otherwise ..."
"I'll let you tell you that you broke my arm and poisoned your throat like mine. When you talk to someone else, it's like beating you."
Lu Jiuxiao: "..."
Shit, is that too despicable?
Little sister's hand is in her master's eyes, but they can turn decay into magic, and can also revive. If master were to listen to little master slander, wouldn't it be necessary to cut off his hand? a hand?
"Little sister, brother, I'll give you all the special medicine for throat medicine in the lab."
Ye Caitang gave a faint confession and immediately hung up the phone.
Twenty minutes later, Gong Keer was very efficient at picking up Ye Cai Tang from the Qin Chaebol Building, and it took over 20 minutes to send Ye Cai Tang to the school hospital.
There was actually a class today. Gong Keer skipped class to pick up Ye Caitang. He was the best student in Class A. He would be cut off by a strict classroom teacher for skipping class, but he did not tell Ye Caitang anything. But instead of complaining, he sent Ye Caitang straight to the school doctor's room and rushed back to the classroom after making sure Ye Caitang would not leave the school.
After Ye Caitang saw Gong Ke'er leave, he knew what Gong Ke'er had done for himself, a little guilty and a little annoyed.
Why did he forget it was Monday?
With guilt and depression, he entered the school medical room and communicated with the secretive Grandfather Zhang nervously and enthusiastically about the treatment process.
During that period, the two men disagreed with each other, but they were both suppressed by Ye Caitang's stubborn persistence.
On the other hand, it was tightly enclosed in a dark red brick house.
"Qin Jiuye, you've eaten the food you want to eat, isn't it time to do it?"
The black-clothed male leader held a small silenced gun in his hand and pointed it at Qin Jiuye's forehead.
The incomparable handsome face of Qin Jiuye, with a trace of despairing and decadent beauty, slightly arched his lips.
He stared faintly at his mother, who lowered her head to eat, and said lightly.
"Don't worry, wait for my mom to finish eating."
"I don't have the time or the mood to wait for you anymore. You've been eating for over 20 minutes."
The black-clothed leader instantly opened the insurance for the gun in his hand, this time he directly aimed the gun at the middle-aged woman who was eating, and his eyes were full of threats.
"Give you ten seconds, without breaking your face, I'll shoot and break your mother's hand."
"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven ..."
Qin Jiuye's face turned cold when he heard those words, and his black eyes looked at the black-clothed male leader coldly, and took out a sharp dagger on the table.
"Don't hurt my mom, I'll do it myself."
Speaking, he picked up a sharp dagger, and immediately pierced his handsome face.
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