The Modern Life of Yu-Yi Xie

On this day, Xie Fuling was sent by Xie Guoqiang to the medicinal material warehouse in the back room to count the medicinal materials. Although Uncle Xie's family has not made any big moves recently, they will cause him a little trouble from time to time. The most obvious intention is to find him a lot of work on purpose. But Xie Fuling has his own tricks. He has already spotted the weakness of this family, and that is money.

So, no matter what tricks this family uses, as long as he takes a small step in the direction of costing money... basically there will be no next time, so, recently, basically he will only be assigned to physical labor .

Although Xie Guoqiang and Wu Lingling were very sensible and didn't embarrass him again, or they were still looking for better opportunities, but the little fat Xie Youming was not calm, and he couldn't accept that Xie Fuling, who would only hide from him, turned into the current look He looks aloof and will come up to find fault and provoke whenever he has time. After all, he is only a junior high school student, but in other words, he is just a junior high school student.

No, when Xie Youming, who came back from the cram school, was about to go to the kitchen to get something to eat, he passed the medicinal material warehouse and saw Xie Fuling who had obviously finished counting but was sitting there "lazy". He was upright but not flustered at all, even when he just raised his eyes slightly and stopped paying attention to himself, he suddenly became unhappy.

"Hey, you ugly monster, you're actually hiding here and being lazy, be careful and I'll tell your parents." Xie Youming walked up to Xie Fuling and pointed at him arrogantly.

Xie Fuling turned over a page of the book in his hand and ignored the little fat man.Recently, when he discovered that Grandpa Xie had collected a lot of medical books, he often kept them close at hand. Although not every book was meaningful to read, it was better than doing nothing.

Seeing that Xie Fuling ignored him, Xie Youming immediately became angry. This ugly monster eats theirs and lives with them, yet dares to treat them with such an attitude. Shouldn't it be a humility of gratitude and obedience? What does it look like? !

Xie Youming stretched out his hand, snatched the slightly yellowed book from Xie Fuling's hand, and threw it on the ground: "Hey, ugly, I'm talking to you!"

Xie Fuling maintained the posture of holding the book, and looked straight at Xie Youming: "Whose father do you say you are?"

The eyes that were obviously lacking in momentum forcibly moved Xie Youming's instinctive gaze away, and then when he suddenly realized that he was being suppressed by the person in front of him, Xie Youming became furious and forced himself to meet him again. Seeing Xie Fuling's gaze, he said angrily: "Don't forget that you are renting at my house now, who allowed you to be lazy, do you want to be beaten!"

After speaking, he waved his fist at Xie Fuling threateningly.

Xie Fuling looked at Xie Youming's fat little fist, chuckled lightly, and bent over to pick up the book that fell on the floor.

How dare this ugly monster laugh at him!Xie Youming's face darkened, and he stomped hard on the book on the ground.

Xie Fuling dodged the moment he was about to be stepped on, and then was pushed to the cabinet behind him by a lot of force. He looked down at Xie Youming, who was only as tall as his shoulder but had a fierce expression on his shoulder, and hung down. Drooping her eyelids, Xie Fuling let out a "tsk" in her heart. She was in a good mood today.

"Why, you won't borrow any tools this time?" Xie Fuling raised his mouth slightly, raised a warm smile, looked down at Xie Youming and said, "I finally realized that 'knife' is not as easy to control as you imagined. Is it?"

Xie Youming was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he was in a bad mood a few years ago. When he took a knife to scare Xie Fuling, the blood donation was all over his hands. He just felt that Xie Fuling's evasive appearance was very annoying. The art knife used in art class is nothing more than Xie Fuling’s resistance. Yes, yes, it’s all his fault. Why did he suddenly struggle? If he didn’t struggle so hard, how could he accidentally scratch himself This person's face also caused him to have nightmares for several days...

When Xie Youming was interrupted by a burst of pain, he found that Xie Fuling had broken free from his shackles at some point, twisted his wrist with his backhand, and before he had time to get angry, he said in a very cold tone: "The first time you hurt someone, you were very flustered. You screamed so loudly that everyone knew what stupid thing you did. Believe it or not, I now have more than a dozen ways to do the same thing quietly."

Xie Youming listened to these words in his ear, and his whole body had goosebumps, a sense of fear that he had never felt before swept his whole body, and the next second he heard this person added "Do you want to give it a try?" At that time, I didn't even notice when I was let go of my hand, and ran away with a face of horror. This ugly monster is simply a lunatic!

Xie Fuling watched Xie Youming run away coldly, picked up the book with a footprint on it, Shi Shiran walked back to the small stool and sat down.

It can be regarded as a bad breath for the original owner. To be honest, he really didn't think of revenge on this little fat man. After all, he is an adult anyway. It would be too ugly to fight with a junior high school student. Unfortunately, the other party doesn't understand him at all. Painstakingly, if he insists on coming up to abuse, then he can only satisfy the other party.

Doctor Xie said that since his last life, he has always been a good citizen who follows the principle of "I will not offend others if they do not offend me, and I can only retaliate if they offend me".

However, within a minute after Xie Fuling sat down, he heard a commotion in the shop outside, and even heard a loud noise of something obviously falling to the ground. He sighed, put down his book, and walked to the door.

The moment he opened the door, he was frowned by the suddenly amplified sound. It was a series of unpleasant swear words. It seemed that something really happened in the pharmacy.

"You quack doctor, if it wasn't for taking the medicine you prescribed, how could my dad faint suddenly, and you said you didn't know about it just a while ago?!" A burly man was grabbing Xie Guoqiang's hand Collar, with obvious anger on his face.

And Xie Guoqiang struggled with his face flushed, and recently muttered: "There is something to say, and there is something to say."

It happened that Wu Lingling was taking a break on this day, and she was also helping out in the store. At this time, she was also surrounded by two middle-aged women who were trying to explain, and she seemed a little overwhelmed at this time, who was usually very good at speaking.

Xie Fuling stood behind the door and observed. There were five people who came, three men and two women. They all looked unfriendly. From their intermittent conversations, we can know that it should be an old man who came not long ago. Knowing what kind of disease he came to see, Xie Guoqiang must have made a hasty judgment and gave one of the usual prescriptions. The result should be a misdiagnosis, which caused the other party to suddenly fall into a coma, so the other party's family came to ask for an explanation. yes, but...

Xie Fuling looked at the unconscious old man on the stretcher being carried by two men, thought for a while, closed the door and walked back.

After a while, the door opened again, and this time Xie Fuling walked out directly, and the situation in the store also changed a bit at this time, Wu Lingling, who was trying to persuade her, had already turned on the shrew mode at this time, and she was full of fighting power, and she managed everything by herself The family members were in the middle of a stalemate quarrel, while Xie Guoqiang was inadvertently squeezed out of the center of the chaos. At this time, he was sweating profusely and wanted to rush forward to stop Wu Lingling from making things worse.

At this time, Xie Guoqiang heard a moderate voice from behind: "I can wake him up immediately."

Turning his head instinctively, Xie Guoqiang looked at Xie Fuling who said this with complicated eyes. Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that Xie Fuling definitely had some real skills from the way this kid gave Wang Xue acupuncture treatment during this period of time. Yes, and at this time, there is no other choice.

"Then why don't you hurry up and save him, what are you talking about here?" Xie Guoqiang gritted his teeth and looked at Xie Fuling.

Xie Fuling didn't move, just handed the piece of paper in his hand to Xie Guoqiang.

Xie Guoqiang didn't understand, took it impatiently and took a look, and immediately became angry. He saw the "Pharmacy Transfer Agreement" written on the paper, and all the contents were written very clearly and clearly in a standard contract form.

"Uncle, you just need to sign this contract now." Xie Fuling ignored Xie Guoqiang's horrified expression of wanting to swallow him up, and just spoke his own words.

"You brat, do you still have a conscience? When are you still thinking about this? You eat my house and live in my house. I didn't even count money with you. Now you are taking advantage of the fire to rob you. You are still not a human being." Xie Guoqiang couldn't bear it. I can't believe that Xie Fuling would actually make such a request at such a time. Shouldn't this kind of thing be done by himself? What's the matter with this feeling of swapping pros and cons? !

Xie Fuling stretched out a finger and pointed in Wu Lingling's direction, and said indifferently: "To sign or not to sign, the decision is in your hands, uncle, but I don't think my aunt can hold on for long."

Xie Guoqiang looked in the direction of Xie Fuling's finger. Sure enough, no matter how good Wu Lingling was, she couldn't fight against several people. He began to express his intention to call the police and arrest people, and the crowd began to slowly gather around the door. The situation was really bad.

Xie Guoqiang clenched the agreement in his hand, looked viciously at the calm Xie Fuling, threw down the sentence "You are cruel", then took the pen on the counter and signed himself in the blank space behind "Party A" name.

"There are still fingerprints, don't forget." Xie Fuling reminded very kindly, and handed over the prepared ink pad with special embarrassment.

Xie Guoqiang: ...

Xie Guoqiang, who finally pressed his fingerprints, said angrily to Xie Fuling, who slowly put away the agreement: "The signatures are all signed, why don't you hurry up and save people!"

"Be safe and don't be impatient!" Xie Fuling calmly passed the quarrelsome people, and before the two men carrying the stretcher could react, he took the old man's hand and quickly touched the five fingertips. All the ten Xuan points were pricked.

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

Amidst the exclamations of several men, the old man whose fingertips were pricked with a little blood suddenly trembled all over, and then slowly opened his eyes.