C111 I'll Treat Your Illness
C111 I'll Treat Your Illness
When Yang Xuan found him, he was lying on his bed in his dorm, playing games with his phone.
"Midway, Midway, what the f * ck is Midway doing? Guarding the tower!" Du Qiang shouted.
Yang Xuan looked around the room. There were two cans of beer on the table, as well as brine chicken claws and peanuts. Du Qiang was topless and wore a pair of red underpants. His legs were folded together, and he looked relaxed and carefree.
"Your life is not bad." Yang Xuan smiled faintly.
Du Qiang tilted his head and glanced at him. "Who are you? Who asked you to come into my room? Get out!"
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "My surname is Yang. I am the supervisor sent by the company."
"The supervisor doesn't go to the construction site. Why did he come to my place? This is private space. Get out clean!"
Du Qiang said impatiently.
The corner of Zhou Ahbao's mouth twitched slightly. He was just about to flare up. Yang Xuan raised his hand and continued smiling, "I just heard from Manager Cao that recently, because of your negative attitude towards work, there were also some technical mistakes that severely delayed the construction period, right?"
"Bullshit!"
Du Qiang put down his phone and scolded, "What does that Cao know? Who is slacking off? I'm not feeling well these few days, so I need to rest. Besides, who can guarantee that technical things are 100% correct? Who doesn't make some small mistakes? If you think I can't do it... Then let's change people! "
"Yeah, what you said makes sense."
Yang Xuan had already expected that the other party would have such an attitude. He still had a smile on his face. "But the work period cannot be delayed, but you just happen to be feeling unwell. What should we do?"
Du Qiang snorted. "Who should I ask if you ask me? Hurry up and get lost. Don't disturb my rest."
Yang Xuan gently stroked his chin, "How about this, I happen to know some medical skills. Why don't you let me take a look at you? Perhaps I can cure your illness?"
Du Qiang was stunned and immediately became interested. "Hehe, you know how to treat illnesses? Alright, help me take a look. I also want to know what kind of illness I have."
As he spoke, he even took the initiative to extend his hand over. "According to the procedure, shouldn't you take my pulse?"
Yang Xuan shook his head and said," There is no need to take your pulse. I just need to observe your complexion. "
As he spoke, he stared at the other party for a while and said, "This illness of yours is rather special. However, I have a method that can cure you immediately."
"Hehe. Then tell me about it."
Du Qiang said with great interest.
Yang Xuan thought for a while and said, "But the treatment method is quite special. Please come with me to a place."
"Where?"
"You just need to follow me. "
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I was sent by the higher-ups to supervise. When something happens, of course I can't pretend not to see it. Please cooperate with me. Otherwise, I won't be able to explain it to the higher-ups."
Du Qiang was stunned. He smiled and said, "Alright, then I'll go with you. We're all smart people, understand!"
As he spoke, he got up and put on his clothes. The reason why he was so cooperative was because he thought that Yang Xuan was just here to go through the motions.
Previously, the higher-ups had also sent a few supervisors over. Everyone had a nose full of dust here. Presumably, this person who came today did not want to cause trouble for himself and only wanted to go through the motions.
"Where are you taking me?"
Du Qiang followed Yang Xuan to a building that had just been built. Yang Xuan opened the door of the temporary elevator and smiled, "Tiantai, the air over there is good, and it's conducive to treatment."
Du Qiang was stunned and then laughed. "You are quite good at dealing with things. Okay. Then I'll follow you up to get some fresh air."
When they reached the rooftop, Yang Xuan stood on the edge of the roof. He leaned over and looked down. He asked, "If we fall from here, will we be able to kill people?"
Du Qiang smiled and said," Nonsense. There are more than thirty floors. What do you think? "
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "That's good. Let's start the treatment now."
Du Qiang felt that it was getting more and more interesting. He shrugged and said, "You are quite good at doing things. You are just putting on a show. Alright, alright. I will cooperate with you. How do you want to treat it? Tell me."
"It's very simple."
Yang Xuan said faintly to Zhou Ahbao, who was beside him, "Throw him down."
Du Qiang was shocked. "What do you want?"
Zhou Ahbao walked over with a few people with a ferocious smile. He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Of course I want to treat you."
After saying that, they lifted Du Qiang together and walked towards the edge of the rooftop.
Du Qiang was so frightened that he cried out strangely, "What are you guys trying to do? Quickly put me down, don't... don't..."
Zhou Ahbao was not an ordinary person. His hands had been stained with countless amounts of blood. It was not his first time throwing someone down from the rooftop. He seemed to be very familiar with it.
He carried Du Qiang to the edge and shouted, "Throw!"
As soon as he said that, the few of them threw Du Qiang out together.
"Ah - -"
Du Qiang's body flew in the air and then fell at an extremely fast speed. He was so frightened that he let out a heart-wrenching scream.
However, just as his body fell for about five or six meters, he felt his ankle being pulled by a strong force. His entire body was hanging upside down on the curtain wall.
It turned out that Zhou Ahbao was very clear about Yang Xuan's thoughts. When he carried Du Qiang over just now, he secretly hung a rope on his opponent's ankle.
"How is it? Are you better now?"
Yang Xuan squatted at the edge of the roof and lowered his head with a smile.
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"What are you doing? Quickly pull me up... You bastard!"
Du Qiang's entire body was hanging upside down. He was swaying at the side. That kind of fear could not be described with words.
"Un, looks like your illness has yet to be cured. You need to add some heat to it."
As he spoke, Yang Xuan took out a lighter and lit it with a bang. Then he moved the flame under the rope and roasted it.
Zhou Ahbao, who was at the side, laughed and teased, "Brother Yang, this is the real fire of the three of you. It can cure all diseases!"
Du Qiang's face turned pale with fright. "What the hell are you doing? Quickly stop, stop!"
Yang Xuan smiled faintly and said, "Looks like the quality of this safety rope is not bad. It's fine. Roast it for a while more. Roast it until your illness recovers."
"My illness is cured. It's all cured!"
Du Qiang cried out strangely. Even his crotch was wet.
"Really cured?" Yang Xuan asked with a smile.
"Alright, alright, everything is fine. Stop!"
Because of the huge fear, Du Qiang actually started crying out loud.
Only now did Yang Xuan give Zhou Ahbao a signal. He hurriedly pulled Du Qiang up.
Du Qiang's entire body had already collapsed into a pile of mud. His face was pale, and his crotch was wet, giving off a pungent smell.
"Fuck, you really have no balls!"
Zhou Ahbao muttered in disdain, "Brother Yang, let's just kill this kind of trash."
"Don't... don't... I was wrong, I was wrong!"
Only now did Du Qiang realize that these people were not cowards who were bluffing. They really dared to throw him down from the stairs.
"Will they fall ill again in the future?" Yang Xuan asked.
"No, I won't. I won't get sick again for the rest of my life!"
"En, that's good."
Yang Xuan nodded and smiled. "It seems that my medical skills are not bad. But if you have any more problems in the future, I have better treatment methods. I guarantee that you will be satisfied."
After saying that, he turned around and left with a laugh, leaving Du Qiang, who had been scared to death, trembling on the rooftop.