Chapter 9: Tyrant's Feast!

  Chapter 9 Tyrant's Meal! Favorites and recommendations are extremely important during the new book period! Fellow daoists, when reading, please click 'Add to Bookshelf' by the way, thank you!

  Right after that, the male doctor also took out a file from somewhere, flipped it open, and read aloud after glancing at Wu Zhengyi, "Name: Dashi, Age: 35......"

  "Alright, big brother," after listening to a couple of sentences, Wu Zhengye couldn't listen anymore. "Big brother, I've already said it before, the two people who sent me in are also unknown to me. You, take a look at this note on my desk, it was left by that little girl who sent me in."

  Wu Zhengyi handed over the note left by Minmin to the male doctor.

  The male doctor handed the note back to Wu Zhengxie after glancing at it roughly, "Since you insist on this, I have nothing more to say. However, this medicine was prescribed and cannot be returned. If you want to be discharged from the hospital, you must first pay off the debt owed to the hospital before we can process your discharge formalities. Otherwise, you will not be allowed to leave the hospital."

  "Wu Zheng glared with both eyes, 'You're eating people by jumping!'"

  "Mr. Wu, this is the hospital's rule, we..." The doctor's words were cut off by Wu Zhengye's laughter before he could finish speaking.

  "Haha, fine then. Anyway, I'm broke, so if you guys still want to keep me here, then whatever. If I leave, I'll just end up sleeping on the streets again. Yeah, might as well stay here." With that, Wu Zhengye plopped his butt down onto the bed and leaned back against the headboard with a look of leisure.

  "I don't believe it anymore, if I die of hunger living here, this hospital will still have to take the blame, and you as a doctor will also have to bear the reputation of killing patients. From the perspective of cause and effect, all of you are indirectly responsible for my death. Hmph, in the next life, you'll have to owe me a life! Anyway, I'm just a rotten life, doesn't matter!"

  When Wu Zhengye said this, the male doctor's eyebrows also furrowed, but it was the fifty-year-old female nurse who spoke up, "Dr. Liang, why don't we just say that his medicine hasn't been prepared yet? Anyway, this is a common type of medicine, and when the time comes, it will be given to other patients as well."

  "Yes, we can just make an exception and solve it." Another nurse in her fifties chimed in.

  Look at them, they still seem like good people, but who knows if they were scared by Wu Zhengyi's 'cause and effect theory' before suddenly showing compassion?

  "Alright then, let's do it this way."

  As he walked out of the hospital gate, Wu Zheng was furious and turned back, "One thousand bucks! One thousand bucks! Damn it, one day's time and you've already eaten me up! F**k, if Master hadn't used his ultimate move at the last minute, these remaining eighty-two bucks would have been eaten away too. F**k, this dog-sh*t hospital is really not a place for humans to stay, I swear, next life I'll never set foot in this black-hearted dog-sh*t hospital again."

  "Cuckoo~~~~~~~~cuckoocuckoo~~~~"

  Just then, his stomach made a few uncooperative growls.

  "Damn, it's not even lunchtime yet, what's the hurry?" He tightened his belt and slowly walked towards the moving steps. "Today Master Ben has money, it's time to treat you well, huh? Let's go to a restaurant to have a good meal, after eating I'll have energy and Master Ben still needs to continue working..."

  "Boss, a bowl of tofu rice." In a home-cooked restaurant across the hospital, Wu Zhengxie sat down with a big butt, "Is the meal eaten casually?"

  "Okay, coming right up." The boss, who was busy inside, replied casually, "Douhua fan is 5 yuan per serving, eat as much rice as you want, add a bowl of douhua for 4 yuan, and an oil dish for 50 cents."

  "Hey, okay, boss hurry up, I'm starving!"

  "Alright!" Quickly, the boss served a bowl of tofu pudding in front of Wu Zhengxie's table and brought another bowl of rice. "Do you need any other dishes? Today's main course is braised beef..."

  "Alright, alright, I'll eat and hurry up." Wu Zhengye waved his hand to interrupt the boss's recommendation and immediately started gobbling down his food in big mouthfuls. This action caused the store owner to stare blankly, his eyebrows furrowing slightly.

  "Boss, another bowl!" Wu Zhengxie quickly poured the dry rice into his mouth and said vaguely, "Also, another bowl of plain water, this rice is a bit hard..."

  This eating posture immediately attracted the attention of the diners present, and one by one they opened their mouths and stared at Wu Zhengye. Some people even whispered, "How can that person eat so much? Looking at his hospital gown, I'm afraid he hasn't eaten for several days while staying in the hospital?"

  "I think so too, otherwise how could he eat so much? The two piglets in my hometown don't even add up to what he eats!"

  "Shh! I'm telling you, brother, keep your voice down. Nowadays, patients are not to be trifled with. If you're not careful, a small issue can escalate into a big problem. And besides, out of ten patients, eleven of them don't listen to reason. They all expect us healthy people to foot their medical bills."

  "Hmm...I guess so..."

  The gossip of others naturally reached Wu Zhengye's ears, and also reached the boss's ears. Upon hearing this, the boss who was originally furious couldn't help but calm down, "Alright, wait a minute!" But in his heart he thought, "Eat then, choke to death! After today, I'll definitely remove these four words 'free meals'! You think a bowl of tofu rice is just five yuan? My own meals don't even cost that much!"

  Depressed and returned in depression, the store's reputation is still needed, can't help but boss can only endure, enduring humiliation, one bowl after another to send Wu Zhengxie over...

  Finally, after ten minutes, eight bowls of dry rice, one bowl of tofu flower, and three bowls of boiled water all went into Wu Zhengxie's stomach. At this time, he let out a satisfied belch, stood up, and patted his body with both hands, but suddenly shouted in surprise, "Ah! Bad! I forgot to change my clothes when I went out, and...and there's no money on me!"

  The boss of the store was furious upon hearing this!

  Three steps forward, two steps back, he charged towards Wu Zhengye, his large hands, reeking of oil and smoke, grabbed Wu's collar, and with a flex of his arm, the slender man was lifted off the ground...

  "Kid, you think you can eat a Big King meal? The boss glared, gritting his teeth and said, "Let me tell you, in the entire city of H, there isn't anyone who dares to eat a Big King meal in my store! Who do you think you are?"

  "Wu Zhengye wanted to speak, but his whole body was lifted up, and he had difficulty breathing, let alone speaking."

  At this time, the surrounding diners advised, "Oh, boss, don't be impulsive. This person doesn't seem to be someone who likes to welch on debts. He can even afford to go to the hospital, let alone pay for a meal? Besides, if you hurt him, the consequences will not be solved with just a few dollars."

  The shop owner heard this, and the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared. He relaxed his right arm, and Wu Zhengxie's feet immediately touched the ground. However, at this moment, he was holding his neck with both hands and coughing desperately.

  Seeing this, the boss's eyebrows furrowed tightly, his hands opened wide, and in an instant, he lifted Wu Zhengye up, attached to his ear and whispered, "Little boy, don't act in front of me, let me tell you, I have a way to make you disappear from the world within three days, do you believe it?"

  "Cough, cough, cough! ~" After hearing this threatening tone, Wu Zhengye coughed violently several times, and then slowly stood up straight, saying, "This, I suddenly remembered that I still have some spare change on me, hmm, let me look."

  After finishing speaking, Wu Zhengye stretched out his hand and started rummaging through his body. After a long time, he finally pulled out four 1-yuan bills from his shoes. However, no matter how hard he searched again, he couldn't find any more. So, Wu Zhengye took off both of his shoes and carefully searched them, muttering to himself, "How could it be gone? I clearly remember there was one more."

  His action suddenly caused the diners present to frown, and they rushed to settle their bills and leave. Even a few customers who were about to enter the restaurant were scared away by this scene.

  "Hey, don't go!" The shop owner chased after them, but he couldn't bring back those who had already left. He knew that these people might never come back again.

  The boss glared at Wu Zhengye with a scowl, "You little brat, get out of here and go find somewhere else to cause trouble! Don't scare off my customers!"

  As soon as he heard this, Wu Zhengye also became angry and threw four 1-yuan bills on the table, glaring at him and saying, "Today I'm only giving you four bucks, take it or leave it! If you let me into the side room to find something, humph, I'll tell you, I wouldn't even want to. I may not have anything else, but I still have my self-respect. You think you're tough? Bring it on, and we'll see who ends up losing in the end."

  "The owner of the store clenched his right fist, his angry eyes staring straight at Wu Zhengye's thin body, gritting his teeth for a long time but unable to make a move."

  "Get out!!!"

  When he heard this, Wu Zhengxie secretly let out a sigh of relief, then smiled and said, "I didn't bring much money today, here's four bucks, I owe you one, next time I'll pay you back, don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't pay his debts."

  "Hum, if you don't get out of here, I'll kick you out!"

  "Haha," Wu Zhengxie laughed, walking quickly towards the door, and as he passed by the shop owner, Wu Zhengxie paused for a moment. "This master sees that between your eyebrows, a black line is emerging, and in your eyes, blood threads are appearing. At the heavenly spirit's place, a bloody light is bursting forth into the sky... Here, this master will give you a sentence that you don't want to hear: within three days, you will inevitably have a bloody calamity befall you..."

  Upon hearing this, the shop owner couldn't help but pause for a moment, but seeing Wu Zhengye's mischievous grin, his anger reignited and he swiftly threw a punch at Wu Zhengye's face.