Elixir Supplier Chapter 683 - The Great Thieves Hang the Little Ones

Chapter 683: The Great Thieves Hang the Little Ones

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Wang Yao couldn’t be certain who was behind this. In fact, he knew he had no evidence to prove who was behind this.

In Haiqu People’s Hospital, Cao ng and his gang mbers were still vomiting after eating. “Errr..”

“Doctor, what’s wrong with us?!” Cao ng was now really scared. He couldn’t live with this. He was afraid he wouldn’t be able to eat anything ever again.

He previously thought he wasn’t cured in Lianshan People’s Hospital because the doctors in that small hospital were probably not very good and the hospital was not well-equipped. He thought maybe those doctors in Lianshan People’s Hospital had even never co across people with his condition. After he had been admitted to Haiqu People’s Hospital, his symptoms worsened.

What is going on!? Anyone going through this would be panicking.

Haiqu People’s Hospital was much better equipped than Lianshan People’s Hospital. However, the doctors there couldn’t help him, either.

“I suggest you to stop eating for the mont,” the registrar doctor said.

“Doctor, what is wrong with my boss and friends?” a gangster asked.

“Yeah, what’s wrong with them?” another gangster asked.

The gangsters arriving at Lianshan later gathered in the registrar doctor’s office. Although they were in an unusual profession, they couldn’t stay in the hospital all the ti. Additionally, they were all lazy and lacked discipline, so they couldn’t bear to look after patients all the ti. They didn’t even want to look after their own parents, let alone people who were not their family mbers.

“I think they all suffer from food poisoning,” the registrar doctor said.

“What food could be so poisonous?” a gangster asked.

“You wouldn’t understand even if I told you.” The doctor was annoyed by Cao ng and his gang mbers.

The patients repeatedly relapsed. When they didn’t eat anything, they were not too bad. Once they started to eat, even just a small amount of porridge would trigger nonstop vomiting. As an experienced doctor, he had never co across any patients like this. Plus, the people who had been looking after the guys were equally annoying.

The gangsters were loud. They also smoked, played poker gas, and video chatted in the hospital. They were like a bunch of barbarians. They ignored the warnings from hospital staff and beca aggressive if any staff mbers asked them to be quiet. They also harassed two pretty nurses in the departnt.

One of the nurses was the registrar doctor’s sister-in-law. It was like slapping the doctor’s face. Therefore, the registrar doctor got really annoyed by the gangsters.

“Where are they from?” the doctor murmured.

Not only the doctor, but the whole dical crew disliked them.

“Hey, what should we do next?” a gangster asked.

“Three fives,” a gangster playing poker said.

“I hope this is not karma,” another gangster said.

“Three sevens,” a tall gangster playing poker said.

“Bullsh*t, why would people like us care about karma?” asked another gangster. “Three aces.”

“I’m not following,” the tall gangster said. “Hey, did you steal any cards?”

“Exactly,” a short gangster said. “Stand up! Let check behind you.”

“Look, he’s got cards hiding in his underwear! You bastard,” the tall gangster said. “Damn it! We are pals belonging to the sa group. Can you be a bit honest? Cheating when playing card ga is not nice.”

“I apply our rules to everything I do. I’m sticking to what boss said,” a skinny gangster said.

“Bullsh*t,” the short gangster said.

The gangsters smoked while they played poker.

“Who are those people?” So patients and family mbers were also not happy with them.

The gangsters were very loud every single day, severely affecting the surrounding patients.

“They should be asked to leave the hospital,” a family mber said.

The security personnel ca. This ti, five security guards ca to approach the gangsters. All of them were strong young n. The dical staff had spoken to the managent about the gangsters since they didn’t want to risk their safety.

“Excuse , you are not permitted to smoke or play card gas in the hospital,” a security guard said.

“Are you kidding ? We just want to entertain ourselves,” a gangster with a cigarette in his mouth said.

“If you continue to make loud noises or smoke, I have to ask all of you to leave,” the security guard said.

“Oh really? I’m so scared!” The gangster pretended to be scared.

“Hahaha!” The gangsters all laughed. They didn’t care about the warning at all.

“Now, please leave,” the security guard said.

“What? Are you gonna hit ?” a gangster asked.

“Hey, the security guard wants to hit !” the gangster shouted.

“What are you shouting at?” A well-built bald guy ca along. “This is the hospital, not your ho. You guys want to play card gas? Get out then.”

“Who the hell do you think you are telling us to leave?” the tall gangster asked.

“Exactly,” a short gangster said.

Four gangsters put the cards aside and stood up, staring at the well-built bald guy. They all looked threatening, as if they were saying, “Try .”

“You wait,” the well-built bald guy said as he turned around and left.

“Yo, I’m so scared! Don’t make wait for too long!” the tall gangster shouted.

The gangsters turned around to deal with the security guards. They had co across this all the ti. They knew the security guards wouldn’t have the guts to touch them. They wouldn’t be as rude as real policen. If the policen ca, they would be compliant and admit they had made mistakes and would obey the hospital rules. However, they would continue to be loud and annoying after the policen left.

They wouldn’t commit serious cris. They just wanted to break rules and be naughty so that the policen and court couldn’t do anything to them.

There were always people like them. They wouldn’t do anything illegal, but they would be annoying enough to drive people around them crazy. The policen didn’t have a good way to deal with them. However, one day, they would get what they deserved.

The four gangsters continued to play their cards. Suddenly, they found they were surrounded by a number of people.

One of them turned around and spotted the well-built bald guy and wondered why he ca back. It was not just the bald guy who ca back He brought back six people, all of whom looked very strong.

“What do you want?” the tall gangster nervously asked.

“Beat them,” the bald guy said.

His six friends stepped up to give the four gangsters a good beating.

“Hey, what are you doing!” the short gangster scread. “This is the hospital! Guards! Guards! Can you stop them? We are going to lodge a complaint!”

“Ouch! Don’t hit my face!” the skinny gangster scread. “Sorry, I’m sorry!”

He tried to escape, but he was stopped by the security guard.

“Hey, young man!” the skinny gangster shouted.

“Co here!” A strong guy, who was a friend of the bald guy, grabbed his hair and pressed him down on the ground. He stepped on the skinny gangster’s chest like a monster. To the skinny gangster, he was being tortured by the devil. “Do you feel good about it?”

“Listen, from now on, I want you guys to be quiet if you want to continue to stay here. Otherwise, this is not the last ti you get beaten up,” the bald guy said.

He hadn’t backed off. Instead, he asked for assistance from his friends. He knew a wise man wouldn’t fight when the odds were against him and the few couldn’t fight the many.

“OK, OK,” the tall gangster said.

The four gangsters were sore everywhere. They had bruises all over their faces. They didn’t dare say anything else. All of them kept nodding.

“Fine, we made a mistake. We’ll keep quiet,” the tall gangster said.

The bald guy and his friends left.

“Sh*t! You wait! You’ll get pay back one day,” the short gangster said. “Let’s find out who they are and where their families are.”

“What are you doing here? You guys are security guards. How could you allow them to beat us in the hospital?” the skinny gangster asked after the bald guy and his friends had left.

“You are not doing your job properly. You shouldn’t continue to wear uniform and get paid,” the tall gangster said.

“Captain! We should teach them a lesson,” said one of the security guards, who was so angry that blue veins appeared on his forehead.

“No, don’t do anything stupid,” the captain said. “Let’s go.”

“Damn it, those guys are psychotic. They were asking for it,” the security guard said. “Did they say they were going to take revenge against that bald guy? I think we should let him know.”

“I agree with you on that,” the captain said.

Before long, it was noon.

“Ti for lunch,” a nurse said.

“Boss, what would you like to eat?” the tall gangster asked.

“Are you stupid or deaf? Haven’t you forgotten the doctor’s words? I can’t eat anything,” Cao ng grumpily said as soon as he heard the word eat.

He could do nothing but lay on the bed taking an infusion. He couldn’t eat because any food would trigger nonstop vomiting. However, if a human being was made of steel, food would be the iron. No one could survive without food. He couldn’t rely on the infusion to take nutrition. He had beco dizzy and weak. He required help to get out of bed and go to the toilet. He felt he was a like a dying old man.

“I see. We’re having lunch then,” the tall gangster said.

He and the other three gangsters went downstairs to have lunch. They started to whine as soon as they walked out of the room

“Damn! How can he still be so rude while lying on a hospital bed?” one of the gangsters asked. “He really thought he’s the boss?”

“Exactly,” the short gangster said.

“Stop complaining. He still has all the money,” the tall gangster said.