Miss Bai and I were both shocked at the same time. I rushed into the room first and saw Yang Shujun lying on the carpet.

"What's wrong with Uncle Yang?" I hurriedly helped him sit up.

“In the jar…”

Yang Shujun pointed to the jar next to the refrigerator with the lid open, and my heart sank.

"Yuxin, you support Uncle Yang."

After handing Yang Shujun to Miss Bai, I slowly walked over and squatted down to look at the jar. I saw that most of the jar of dark red cured meat was filled with the jar, but there was a long pigskin-shaped thing on the top of the marinated meat. After I saw the thing clearly, my head was buzzing and I couldn't help but take two steps back, and almost fell like Yang Shujun, because it was not pigskin at all, but human skin!

I clearly saw that there was a black mole on the skin, with hair on the mole. In addition, there was a character with a pattern on the skin, which was the word "官". Obviously, it was a piece of skin cut from a person's arm...

When I took the chopsticks and carefully picked up the piece of skin from the jar, Miss Bai screamed.

"Don't be afraid, this should be the skin cut from the dead body." I said, "It may be the one in the hospital. I think this skin should have been buried under the flesh when it was put in. Uncle Yang came over with the jar and bumped all the way, and then it flipped up..."

Speaking of this, I couldn't help feeling disgusted. Looking at the trembling human skin in front of me, I thought to myself, if the skin is not turned up and is still buried under the flesh, then the three of us have already eaten the meat in this jar...

Miss Bai covered her mouth and retching. After hearing what I said, Yang Shujun nodded and stood up, cursing, "Which bastard did this?"

I was also very angry because Yang Shujun made this jar of meat for Miss Bai to eat.

"Uncle Yang, where are you made of this meat in the hospital?" I asked.

Yang Shujun said that he made it in the hospital canteen, and after it was finished, it was placed in the kitchen of the canteen. Yang Shujun is a familiar person and often goes to the canteen to make meals. In a few days, he became very popular with several chefs. He said that those chefs are all very good, and it is impossible for them to do it. Yang Shujun said that he had dinner yesterday and flipped the meat in the jar. There was no skin inside at that time, so he didn't look at it when he came in a hurry today...

"Oh...I understand!" Yang Shujun slapped his thigh, "When I turned the cured meat yesterday, a gangster saw it!"

"Holy?"

"It's one of those gangsters you trained that day."

Yang Shujun said, after I left, those gangsters would either threaten him with a face or block the road and prevent him from passing...

"Why don't you call me?" My fist sounded.

Yang Shujun smiled bitterly and said, "I can avoid them, why bother you..."

I thought to myself, putting the skin into the meat jar is likely to be the ones who are doing it, but where did they get the dead skin?

"Anyway, these bastards are too much and they have to teach them a lesson," I said.

In the afternoon, we went to the hospital first, and then went to the cafeteria an hour before dinner. In the kitchen, the blower buzzed, and the white smoke from the stacked steamer rose, emitting the fragrance of steamed buns. Several chefs were standing in front of the large chopping board next to the steamer and were kneading the noodles. An obese chef was standing on the edge of a large pot wearing shoe covers, turning the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in the pot with a shovel.

I glanced at me and saw an enamel jar of hot soup in my hand.

"Sister, lend your soup to use. I'll compensate you a jar later."

The soup was hot, and I took it into my hand and extended the jar to the top of the man's leg where the cast was.

"I count to three. If I don't get up, you should know what the consequences of pouring this soup on your leg injury."

"Grass, if you have planting, you will fall!"

"one…"

"two…"

While counting, I secretly calculated whether the soup would burn his legs if it poured down, and the result would not be.

"Xiao Leng, forget it!" Yang Shujun shouted.

"three!"

I leaned the jar, and the man reacted so quickly. He gave his legs to the side and poured the hot hot soup between his legs. He was frightened by stuttering. He didn't expect that I would really dare to fall. While he stepped back, he shouted, Leng, Brother Leng, I was wrong! I was wrong!... Although this bastard was not fluent in speaking, he was quite clever. When he heard Yang Shujun call me Xiao Leng, he immediately changed his words to call me Brother Leng.

"Where are you, do you want me to step on it?!"

Several people's heads were shaking like rattles. The man who was kicked by me took out a cigarette and handed it to me trembled, Brother Leng smoked.

I clamped the cigarette in my ear, "I ask you, do you dare to bully Uncle Yang in the future, and do you dare to cause trouble in the hospital?"

"I dare not, I dare not again..."

"Yeah." I asked you again, "Did you put the human skin in the marinated meat jar?"

Several people opened their mouths wide.

"As long as I answer honestly, I won't beat you up, yes or not."

“Yes…yes…”

One of them nodded and told me that when he was having supper yesterday, he saw Yang Shujun stirring a jar of meat in the kitchen. After he went back, he told him to find a piece of shit and put it into the jar. The man didn't find shit in the hospital, but found a piece of human skin in the grass on the side of the playground. This man had no education. He heard that medical universities often dissect corpses, thinking that the corpses were also dissected in the hospital. The human skin was accidentally dropped by the person who dissected the corpses. So he picked it up and slipped into the kitchen while the chef was having supper in the outside of the cafeteria and put the human skin into Yang Shujun's jar...

"You just deserve a beating!"

"Brother Leng, you said you won't beat us up!"

"Seeing your performance in the future, okay, get out and have a meal. After dinner, take me to the place where you pick up the human skin."

I thought to myself, how could there be someone on the side of the playground?

The stuttered, "Brother Leng, you haven't eaten either, have you not eaten? The chef, hurry up, get me Brother Leng's food, calculate the money for the meal, count me!"

During the meal, Miss Bai whispered, "You guy, what if you really burn that person's injured leg?" I smiled and said, "What does Qimen magician do?" I calculated that he would hide."

"A Leng, you used to have a good temper, why did you get so angry just now?"

"My father told me that as a man, when someone bullies his woman's head, such as these bastards, you almost eat that meat. In this case, you should stand up, even if you go through fire and water. My father said something bad but it is very reasonable. He said that if someone makes you have a cock in your crotch, if your woman can't protect it, she will cut it!"

"Oh, it sounds so ugly." Miss Bai blushed and patted me gently, "Besides, who is your woman..."

My face heated up and I thought to myself, yes, Miss Bai is not my woman...

After eating and drinking, we walked towards the playground under the leadership of the gangsters.

"You go, go slowly." He shouted at the gangster in front of him.

"Oh, we forgot that the old man's thighs are bad."

"What's my legs, my legs are not good." Stubbed and pointed at Miss Bai, "Sister-in-law Leng grows like gold, like golden branches and jade leaves. What should I do if I walk so quickly? "

When I came to the place where the man picked up the human skin, I rummaged through the grass and found nothing. I decided to go to the vice president to ask, but unexpectedly, the vice president went to Jinan and was not in the hospital.

"Xiao Leng, are you going back later?" Yang Shujun asked when he arrived at Yang Niansheng's ward.

"No, I feel that there may be unclean things in this hospital. I will walk around after a while and check it out. Yuxin will drive back to rest."

"No, I'll stay with you."
Chapter completed!