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Chapter 175: Doucheng Guan

"Stop being so verbose and move away!" Huang Hao didn't even frown.

"Comrade! Don't be so fierce. We are also enforcing the law." The urban management leader frowned, a little unhappy.

Huang Hao stepped on the accelerator, and the jeep roared. Huang Hao pointed at the van and said, "If you don't move, I'll hit it." There was no expression on Huang Hao's face when he spoke, and my heart was pounding when I heard it.

, I don’t know whether what Huang Hao said is true or not. I originally wanted to persuade Huang Hao to forget it, but Huang Hao’s murderous intent made me unable to say anything.

Our jeep drove towards the van little by little. Huang Hao stepped on the accelerator, and the jeep moved closer to the van.

"Hey! You've gone too far. Soldiers don't follow the rules," the urban management chief yelled.

Huang Haoli paid no attention to it, and the jeep continued to move forward, not far away from the van. At this time, there was chaos all around. Some people were cheering and watching the fun, some took the opportunity to laugh at the urban management, and there were also a few small vendors who took the opportunity to push the car and run away.

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"I think you dare to hit me!" The urban management team leader put his hands on his waist and bulging his stomach and suddenly rushed in front of our car. His face was gritted with teeth and he looked fierce.

Huang Hao stopped the car.

The face of our urban management chief changed into a smug expression, as if to say: "Look, I'm still awesome."

Huang Hao pushed the door open, turned to me and said: "Don't get out of the car." Then he jumped out of the car. Our window was open, and I could clearly hear the sounds outside. At this time, the noise around me was quiet.

A little more.

"Comrade, I told you that we are enforcing the law, but you are..." the urban management leader put his hands on his hips and curled his lips as he looked at Huang Hao who was getting out of the car.

Huang Hao suddenly kicked out, and Huang Hao's leather boot hit the shoulder of the urban management leader! Holy shit! It's so handsome. Huang Hao turned half of his body sideways with this kick. I think Huang Hao was merciful. This kick

If it had been any higher, it would have hit the leader on the head. I know there are steel plates in military boots.

Although it was hit on the shoulder, I saw the huge body of the urban management leader flying up in the air, and his body fell into a puddle of mud. The farmer's market must be too neat, and the place where the urban management leader landed might have originally been a turkey.

There was a thick pile of chicken manure on the ground like mud.

This kick was so sudden that everyone was shocked and there was no sound for a moment. I saw that the urban management team members were stunned with their mouths open.

At this time, I heard a man chuckle not far from me outside the car: "Damn it, rushing against a soldier is not asking for death." I glanced at the man who spoke, his eyes were shining, and his fists were clenched.

He was standing with excitement on his face. The man stood very straight, had short hair, and was wearing a very old camouflage suit.

"Move the car!" Huang Hao pointed to the van opposite.

"Ouch! The soldiers are beating people up!" The urban management chief who fell into the chicken manure shouted loudly as he climbed up on the ground.

Huang Hao suddenly turned his head and glared at him, and took half a step in his direction. The urban management leader panicked, his hand slipped, and he fell into the chicken manure again.

Huang Hao glanced at the urban management team members opposite, but no one dared to come up.

Huang Hao turned back, opened the door, got in, and started the jeep again.

I saw an urban management officer hurriedly open the van door, then started the car, and the van finally moved out of the way.

"Oh...oh!" Amidst the jeers and noises of the crowd, the jeep drove past the van. I took a look outside the car and saw a very young urban management team member looking at me with an envious expression in his eyes.

Behind the urban management team member, the mango farmer was hurriedly opening the driver's door and getting into the tricycle.

I bought a clay pot at the farmer's market. I didn't let Huang Hao get out of the car. I went to buy it myself. Huang Hao was so awesome just now that I admired him. In fact, I have seen the fierce law enforcement scene of the urban management, right next to the school.

At the night market I went to, a team of urban management officers once hit everyone with sticks.

Many stalls set up by classmates. Each small table was smashed on the spot. Most of the stalls were girls. Many girls were so frightened that they cried and screamed. The city management seemed to be very excited. The louder you screamed.

, they smashed harder and harder, and I felt a little perverted at that time.

Huang Hao opened my eyes today. It turns out that urban management officials are also afraid of people.

After buying the earthen pot, Huang Hao drove me back to his home, and we agreed that we would cook Yaya's medicine at his home.

Huang Hao and Sister Zhao’s home surprised me again. I knew that Sister Zhao was a rich person, but I was still shocked when I faced her home. Sister Zhao’s home is in a villa area, and there are all buildings here.

It is a single-door villa. The environment of the community is also very good. It is lined with green trees and full of flowers and plants. There is also an artificial lake in the middle of the community. Huang Hao and Sister Zhao’s home is on the edge of the lake. When they got out of the car and looked at it,

I saw a group of water birds that seemed to be wild ducks swimming in the lake.

I stretched my arms and took a deep breath. The air was so good! Although it is quite far from the city, it must feel great to live here.

"Come on, go home." Huang Hao led me towards the villa opposite. I saw Sister Zhao's Cayenne parked in the open space in front of the villa. It seemed that Sister Zhao had come back before us.

Huang Hao reached out and pressed the doorbell. The door opened quickly, and a middle-aged woman dressed as a nanny stood in the door.

"Sister Fang, where is Yaya?" Huang Hao asked as soon as he entered the door.

"Dad!" A childish voice shouted immediately, followed by Yaya running over and throwing herself into Huang Hao's arms.

"Girl, where is mom?" Huang Hao said with a smile.

"There!" Yaya pointed back.

"I'm finally back. I was afraid that you would take the little belt into the army." Sister Zhao came up and complained.

"Sister Zhao, I was going to buy earthenware pots, so I was delayed for a while." I quickly explained.

"Hey, we really don't have earthenware pots at home. They are all plugged in." Sister Zhao said with a smile.

"Sister Zhao, where is the kitchen?" I asked immediately as I was anxious to cook the medicine.

"Why are you so anxious? You just walked in." Sister Zhao was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's okay. Yaya will be fine soon, and I will be relieved soon." I said.

The kitchen at Sister Zhao's house is also big, and I don't know how to use many things. Sister Zhao and the nanny accompany me to cook medicine together.

While I was boiling the medicine, I carefully explained to Sister Zhao what needed to be paid attention to.

Many people pour the medicinal materials directly into the jar and cook them together. In fact, this is not good. Many Chinese medicines take different cooking times. Some need to be boiled separately. Some require boiling water, and some do not.

Many Chinese medicine practitioners will only briefly explain the various differences among them, but will not be too specific.

Nowadays, many traditional Chinese medicine hospitals sell prepared Chinese medicine soups, and some are sold directly as Chinese medicine pills. It seems simple, but you can't see the process of making the medicine, and you can't know how the medicine is made.

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Boiling medicine is very particular. To get the maximum effect from the medicinal materials, you have to be careful. Although boiling it all at once can cure diseases, the effectiveness of the medicine is compromised. Anyway, many Chinese medicine doctors don't care about this. At worst, they will make you drink a few more packets.

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Yaya's medicine is pretty good. There are only about a dozen medicinal materials. I talked to Sister Zhao while taking notes and quickly figured it out. Some prescriptions have dozens of medicinal materials. Such prescriptions used to be made in our Holy Hand Hall.

Grandma and I cook it all ourselves, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to explain it clearly.

In about an hour or so, the medicinal soup was ready. I gave it to Yaya to drink. There was only a small bowl. Too much medicine for a child would be a waste. This is what our Holy Hand Church specifically considers for children.

According to ***'s prescription, Yaya took the medicine for half a month, and her illness was completely cured. This time I prepared the medicine myself, and then Sister Zhao can prepare it herself.

Yaya fell asleep quickly after drinking the medicine. I read the prescription and found that this was also caused by the effect of the prescription. The medicine has a soothing effect. Huang Hao carried Yaya upstairs to sleep.

I checked Yaya's pulse again, and the prescription was amazing. The murmur in Yaya's chest was obviously weakened. It seemed that the prescription worked.

When Huang Hao came down, I was ready to say goodbye. Of course Sister Zhao would let me have dinner, but I had to go to a nightclub to work in the evening, so I found an excuse to refuse.

Sister Zhao took out a golden card from her wallet and handed it to me: "Xiaopi, Sister Zhao won't say anything if I'm grateful. From now on, you are my brother. This business card is my personal business card, with my name on it."

You can keep the other mobile phone number and your home number for future use."

"Yes, from now on you will also be my younger brother, Huang Hao. I like you, kid." Huang Hao slapped me on the back, making me sway.

"My body is just a little thin and needs some exercise." Huang Hao said and squeezed my shoulder again.

"Go away, Xiaopi is a doctor, how can he compare with your big-headed soldiers." Sister Zhao slapped Huang Hao's hand away.

I accepted Sister Zhao's business card, and I was still very happy. I now have a rich brother and sister.

Huang Hao drove me back to the city, and Sister Zhao sent us to the door: "Remember to come home often." Sister Zhao's words almost made me cry. This home is so nice! Life in Xinwen Network is here

It's implemented here.

I didn't dare to ask Huang Hao to send me directly to the nightclub. I was not that impatient, so I asked Huang Hao to drop me off at an intersection in advance.

Huang Hao said a few words to me and then drove away.

I watched Huang Hao's car disappear at the corner of the street, and then walked towards the nightclub. It was almost dark by this time.

I bought some food on the roadside and then walked into the nightclub.

Last time I had a night out with Nana and the others and had a fight. We became acquainted with each other. They often came to my small clinic to sit there when they had nothing to do. Of course, not many times, because the business of the nightclub was getting better and better.

, they are always busy.

The chat between us became more and more casual. I tentatively asked them why they didn't find other jobs, but they didn't answer my question directly, so I stopped asking. Everyone has secrets they don't want to tell, which is very embarrassing.

Normal. The longer I interact with them, the more ordinary I feel about them. Except when they go to work, they are actually not much different from ordinary girls. I sympathize with them in my heart, but of course I don’t show it, and I have no right to accuse them.

What.

I started to have work in the nightclub. My medical skills were there and passed from person to person. Many girls knew that I had good massages and would look for opportunities to let me relax. Since I had the money from the nightclub, of course I couldn't

reject.
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