Deng Huazui looked at Hou Biao with sleepy eyes and sneered: "You? What can you help me with?"
Hou Biao did not continue to say more. After all, this was the first time for the two of them to meet, and it was not easy for them to get in touch with each other. He only said: "Manager Deng, I really want to make friends with you. In the future, Madam Tong will really tolerate you."
If you can’t go down anymore, just remember to come find me.”
For the next period of time, Hou Biao has been paying attention to Deng Hua's situation.
I don't know if it was because of Hou Biao's instigation, but Deng Hua's resentment seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and he became more and more decadent day by day.
He would not go out during the day and would not see guests behind closed doors.
But as soon as the sun goes down, he will go out to drink. He can often be seen drinking alone in wine shops and taverns.
Occasionally, he would also find someone to drink with.
Whenever he was almost drunk, he would continue to talk with others about his "great achievements" when he was with Liu Yuyi, and finally ended up being dissatisfied with Lady Tong.
However, the people who drank with him were all drunkards or idle gangsters.
The reason why they were willing to listen to his nonsense was just to get free drinks, and they didn't care at all about what he said.
These people who live on the streets know better what kind of people they cannot afford to offend.
Nowadays, no one in Wuchang Prefecture knows that Mrs. Tong is backed by Prince Rui's Palace and the Prefect.
Just drink and drink. There is no need to scold Mrs. Tong.
Hou Biao followed Deng Hua for six or seven days and saw his wife and children coming out to see him, begging him to go home.
"Daddy, what's wrong with you recently? You drink every day without talking, and you talk nonsense outside. What should I do if it gets into my wife's ears?"
"Yes, Dad, come home with us quickly and stop drinking outside!"
"You, you guys, please don't worry about me, I, I just don't want to go back, I..."
Deng Hua not only refused to accept the kindness of his wife and children, but even scolded them under the influence of alcohol.
In the end, the two sons could only support Jin who was crying and left the restaurant.
Hou Biao followed them and heard Jin crying and complaining about his man. He also said that if Deng Hua continued like this, he might not be able to keep his job in the medical clinic.
When Hou Biao heard this, he felt that the heat should be almost done.
What he wants is a nail inserted inside the hospital, not a useless person who was kicked out by Madam Tong.
So Hou Biao turned back and found Deng Hua who was still drinking in a wine shop.
"Manager Deng, what a coincidence that you are also drinking here?" Hou Biao pretended to have met by chance, sat down next to Deng Hua, and ordered to the waiter, "Just bring the wine and food I ordered over here.
"
Deng Hua glanced at Hou Biao with drunken eyes, not recognizing who he was at all.
"Who are you? Do I know you? Are you here to eat and drink again?"
Hou Biao said indifferently: "Manager Deng, take a closer look, I even bought you a drink before!"
Deng Hua narrowed his eyes when he heard this, looked at Hou Biao up and down, and then remembered: "Yes, it's you... Hou, Hou what..."
"My name is Hou Biao!"
"Yes, Hou Biao!" Deng Hua didn't care who it was. When he saw the waiter serving wine again, he immediately filled up a glass for himself, raised it to Hou Biao casually, and drank on his own.
"Manager Deng, I told you before that if you feel that it is too uncomfortable to stay in Mrs. Tong's hospital, come to me and I can help you. Why bother drinking here by yourself?"
"You?" Deng Hua narrowed his eyes and looked at Hou Biao again, shook his head and said, "You can't help me, no one can help me..."
"That's not necessarily the case!" Hou Biao said, looking around, then leaned close to Deng Hua and whispered in Deng Hua's ear, "I heard that Madam Tong is looking for medical records written by Divine Doctor Jiang, and even goes so far as to see her doctor herself. opportunity to change.
"If you could give her a medical record like this, do you think she would be impressed by you?"
"Medical record?" Deng Hua burped and said vaguely, "Well, that goes without saying!"
He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and sneered: "But what's the use of saying this? If I had the medical records written by Divine Doctor Jiang in my hand, I, I would still be reduced to what I am now? "
Hou Biao's voice was still very low as he said: "You don't have it in your hand, but I do!"
Deng Hua's eyes lit up when he heard this, but when Hou Biao looked over, his eyes instantly became weak again.
"As long as you do me a small favor, this medical record will be yours!" Hou Biao said, reaching into his pocket and revealing a corner of the booklet.
Deng Hua had seen the two medical records that Shen Tianshu had previously collected. They were very distinctive in binding. He only glanced at them and knew that Hou Biao was not lying.
He couldn't help but feel a little excited. He didn't expect that he would get such an unexpected harvest when he went out to act and fish.
Tell Shen Tianshu after you go back, she will be very happy.
The fluctuations in Deng Hua's heart did not show on his face at all. He still looked drunk and pretended to be eager to reach out and grab the medical records in Hou Biao's arms.
Hou Biao dodged, stuffed the medical case back into his arms, and said with a smile: "Manager Deng, it's not a good habit to grab it directly!"
"Who wants to rob you? I just want to see if it's true or not!" Deng Hua gasped, "How much are you willing to sell this medical record for? I'll buy it!"
"I won't sell this medical record for any price!" After saying that, Hou Biao saw Deng Hua's face turned ugly, and immediately continued, "But if you are willing to do me a small favor, I don't want a penny from this medical record, and I will give it to you with both hands. superior."
"What are you busy with?" Deng Hua had a somewhat vigilant look on his face.
"Aren't you in charge of the warehouse where medical records are stored now? As long as you copy a few medical records for me and exchange them with me, this one will be yours!"
Deng Hua immediately frowned when he heard this.
When Hou Biao saw this, he took out the medical record from his pocket and showed it to him.
As expected, Deng Hua hesitated again: "Can you... just accept a few medical records?"
"How is that possible!" Hou Biao said immediately, "It must be the medical record designated by me."
"Just tell me, whose medical record do you want?" Deng Hua's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, as if he already had a bad premonition in his heart.
Sure enough, Hou Biao looked around again, then sneakily came forward and almost said three words in a breathy voice: "Prince Rui!"
Deng Hua leaned back suddenly, almost falling over from the chair, his face turned pale, and he said angrily: "If you don't want to live anymore, don't drag me down. I can't help you, and there is no need to say such things again in the future. Don’t come to me again!”
After he finished speaking, he took out a bunch of copper coins from his arms and threw them on the table, and left without looking back.
Hou Biao was not at all affected by Deng Hua's attitude. On the contrary, he seemed to have guessed that he would be like this, showing a confident smile.