Chapter 979: Three Indiscriminate Damaging Moves

On the other side, Yuan Zhou went straight to the pharmacy after leaving the shop.

"Please give me some cold medicine." Yuan Zhou said.

"For cold medicine, what are the symptoms? Do you have a fever? Do you cough? Is there phlegm in the cough?" the pharmacy owner asked: "The key is dizziness or sore throat."

The drugstore owner looked at Yuan Zhou as he spoke, obviously thinking that it was Yuan Zhou who was sick.

"It's not that I'm sick." Yuan Zhou said.

"What are the symptoms of the sick person?" the pharmacy owner asked again responsibly.

"I don't know the specific symptoms, but it must be softness in the hands and feet. It's so severe that getting up and walking is a problem." Yuan Zhou said.

"That's a high fever. It's best to go to the hospital to see a doctor. You may need infusions or injections." The pharmacy doctor suggested seriously.

"Okay, thank you, but give me some medicine first, take it, and then we'll see." Yuan Zhou said.

The drugstore owner nodded, then opened a few bottles of medicine and explained how to take the medicine and how to measure it. Yuanzhou paid for the medicine and went straight to Wu Hai's house.

Wu Hai's room is on the second floor opposite Yuanzhou's store. There are two rooms on this floor. He directly opened the middle and left only the necessary load-bearing columns. The key is that the rooms usually do not lock the door. Of course, this is to make it faster when queuing downstairs.

This time was no exception. The door was ajar, leaving a crack.

Through the seams, one can see the paintings all over the room.

I haven't heard that Wu Hai has any painting tasks recently. Although inspiration is very sudden, before Wu Hai starts painting, he almost always goes to a small shop to make a fuss.

"Pengpeng" Yuan Zhou raised his hand and knocked on the door seriously.

After knocking on the door, Yuan Zhou stood at the door for a while, but there was still no sound inside. Yuan Zhou frowned and opened the door with some worry on his face and walked in.

The room was very transparent. Opposite the door was a sofa, with Wu Hai lying on it in crumpled clothes.

The corpse looked like it was dying.

Sure enough, Wu Hai didn't come for several meals. According to Detective Yuan's reasoning, it was only possible that he was sick and was too sick to walk. Now it seems that it is indeed the case.

The weather has turned cold recently, Zheng Jiawei is not here, and Wu Hai is always in pajamas, so the possibility of catching a cold is almost 100%.

Of course, with a common cold, as long as Wu Hai could still get out of bed, Wu Hai would crawl to the shop even if he could crawl. Therefore, there was only one truth: Wu Hai was so sick that he couldn't even crawl.

Seeing Yuan Zhou, Wu Hai sat up in shock while suffering from a cold, as if he was dying of thirst in the desert and suddenly saw an oasis.

However, being sick is just being sick. Wu Hai was very excited, but his body couldn't hold on. Like wheat ears in winter, he collapsed on the bed with a bang.

"Tell me what's going on." Yuan Zhou consciously moved a bench and placed it in front of the sofa, as if he was listening to the story.

"I forgot to close the window when I went to bed at night..."

“…and then it rains.”

"The rain... drifted in." Wu Hai's voice was weak and extremely hoarse. Even the two curls of beard on his mouth had lost their energy, and he finished the whole story intermittently.

I forgot to mention that Wu Hai’s sofa and bed are by the window. After Yuan Zhou’s shop opened, Wu Hai specially asked people to move them there so that he could sit up from the bed and see Yuan Zhou’s shop. .

Then it rained that day and Wuhai didn't close the window. When he got up in the morning, he found that half of the quilt and mattress were wet.

Therefore, if you don’t catch a cold in this situation, what’s the law?

Don't ask why, I didn't wake up even if the rain hit me. There is a saying that you can never wake up a person who is pretending to sleep. Similarly, except for Yuanzhou's delicious food, nothing can wake up Wu Hai.

As for coldness, it didn't exist in front of Wu Hai who was sleeping.

Seeing Wu Hai sitting on the sofa now, you know that he must want to go to Yuanzhou's store. After all, the sofa Wu Hai is lying on is still by the window, and the window is still open. I guess he must have struggled, struggling to get from the bed to the sofa. superior.

The result was also very obvious, Wu Hai still couldn't get out.

"Take the medicine. The amount of each medicine is written on the small piece of paper." Yuan Zhou nodded and then said.

After finishing speaking, Yuan Zhou threw a packet of medicine on Wu Hai's sofa before Wu Hai could answer. Then he stood up and boiled a pot of water for Wu Hai.

"Help me up, I can still eat." Wu Hai struggled to sit up without even looking at the medicine.

Wu Hai was not interested in medicine, he just looked at Yuan Zhou and said this.

"Then get up by yourself. If you can't get up, take the medicine. I'll call Zheng Jiawei." Yuan Zhou left without waiting for Wu Hai to answer.

"Come back, I want to eat..." Wu Hai stretched out his hand and shouted to Yuan Zhou's back in a voice as thin as a mosquito's fly.

However, Yuan Zhou, who had a keen eye and ears, did not look back.

"Only Zheng Jiawei and Wu Lin can cure this guy." Yuanzhou decided in his heart to make a call when he returned.

Then he left. After all, he still had to go back to the shop. Even though Shen Min was there, he didn't need to do anything.

But once he got downstairs, Yuan Zhou took out his cell phone and started calling Zheng Jiawei.

After the tavern's business hours ended, Yuan Zhou watched Shen Min get on the bus and leave before closing the door.

At noon the next day, there was still no trace of Wu Hai. Several uninvited guests arrived at Yuanzhou's shop. Uninvited guests here are naturally a derogatory term. Chef Li was one of those people who were temporarily collectively called the low-scoring alliance. After being rejected by Yuanzhou , naturally they would not give up like this, so they thought of a damaging move.

It was really a bad move. The Low Score Alliance hired a group of people and did nothing else. From today on, they would hang around in front of the store every day, talking loudly while walking around.

“There are still so many people queuing up in this store?”

“I don’t understand why so many people still like this store that dares to do what it does but not act like it.”

"What if someone likes this style?"

"That's really awesome."

"The boss is so timid and doesn't know if this food is really that delicious. He is afraid that those who eat it may have bad eyesight."

Waiting for words like this, this group of people is on the street of Taoxi Road where Yuanzhou's store is located, and anyone can walk on Taoxi Road, so the queuing committee cannot forcefully say that no one should pass by. , or don’t let people say that.

The most important thing is that people from the queuing committee went up to negotiate, and then they apologized, and tomorrow a new wave of people came to say similar things.

Chef Li really spared no effort to seek death and hired countless people to harass Yuan Zhou's shop.

Although most of the people who come to Yuanzhou's restaurant to eat in the queue are of high quality, they are just the majority, and some of them must have a bad temper.

After hearing this, he didn't give up and rushed forward to do it. Of course, he won. After all, the people queuing up at Yuanzhou's store were very united, but the entire noon business hour was still a mess.

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