The Miracle Doctor Caught the Infection

Ding Lao'er's actions disappointed more than one person.

Feng Jun thought it over and felt it made sense, so he took the capsules and nodded with a smile. "Fine, come by then. The weather has been bad these past two days, and he's only just recovered from a serious illness. His vitality is weak, so make sure he doesn't catch a chill."

"Alright, alright," Second Sister-in-law Ding said, nodding repeatedly and readily agreeing.

As the onlookers murmured among themselves, Feng Jun suddenly gave a surprised "Huh?" "Where did my alcohol bottle go?"

Lang Dage pointed at Jia Xingquan. "He took it!"

Feng Jun's face immediately darkened. Reaching out, he picked up the folding crossbow beside him and looked coldly at the other man.

Jia Xingquan had no idea the other party had developed murderous intent. He did not even know what a folding crossbow was. Seeing everyone looking at him, he gave an awkward laugh and pulled a transparent plastic bottle from his clothes.

"I thought the miraculous medicine inside had been used up, so the bottle was useless. It looked so delicate and clear that it would've been a shame to throw it away."

"Fuck, so you finally know it was miraculous medicine?" Ding Lao'er cursed.

He had wanted to say a few harsher things, but his son had actually come back from the brink of death. He was in such a good mood that he could not be bothered to argue further. "It's Brother Feng's property. Whether he throws it away or not, is that your decision to make?"

Jia Xingquan knew he was in the wrong. He awkwardly set down the bottle, took two steps back, and continued staring at it unwillingly.

Just then, Village Chief Jia walked over and cupped his hands. "This old man was