Just as I was about to take out my mobile phone to notify the client, the door suddenly opened.
A middle-aged man with a blue complexion poked his head out, and a woman's dissatisfied shout came from the room: "What are you going to do?"
"I'm going outside to smoke a cigarette!" The man responded impatiently, turning his head to meet my eyes.
"You are so weak and you are still convulsing!" The woman's voice became louder.
"Leave it alone!" The man hurriedly closed the door, but immediately opened it a crack.
"Brother, your medicine!" I quickly handed over the takeout bag.
The man snatched the medicine bag, his action was so quick that the sealed bag was almost torn.
Before I could remind him, he eagerly tore open the medicine package and drank it directly.
Before leaving, I heard him gritting his teeth behind the door and cheering himself up: "Wait and see, see how I deal with you tonight!" His tone was as if he was going to a battlefield.
I thought to myself that if the kidney-tonifying prescription in this traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy doesn’t work, I’m afraid someone might die tonight.
Having been delivering food for so long, I usually deliver Western medicines such as Viagra, but this is the first time I deliver Chinese medicine.
Speaking of medicine, I have to admire the powerful pill developed by Huang Li.
Last time I tried one, my dear, the effect was incredible. It felt like I had been injected with chicken blood for the whole day and night, and I felt endless energy all over my body.
If it can really be launched in the future, I will definitely recommend it to the coward brother just now.
After delivering takeout for the day, I returned to the rental house. When I opened the door, I was stunned. Huang Li was sitting in the living room.
His eyes lit up when she saw me coming back, and then she said as if to explain: "I came here today to see how Mengyao is doing with you."
This was obviously meant for the other three women in the room.
Han Mengyao answered the question obediently: "Teacher Huang, I am fine here."
This girl has been living here for a while. Except that she talks less, she is no different from a normal person.
At this time, Lin Xiaoyu suddenly said: "It's rare for Teacher Huang to be a guest, you go get some food."
She turned to Huang Li and smiled again: "I just have a few medical questions that I want to ask Teacher Huang!"
"You guys talk first, and then I'll buy some food and come back." I realized what was going on and turned around to go out.
Lin Xiaoyu and Su Yan had already sat down next to Huang Li: "Teacher Huang, the nerve inhibitor method you mentioned last time..."
"I only noticed this aspect because of Han Mengyao's condition." Huang Li's voice suddenly became serious.
I didn’t hear the rest of the conversation clearly, so I walked to the street, found a food stall that was still open, and asked the boss to cook some of his specialty dishes.
I was sitting on a plastic stool waiting for my food, the sound of the boss banging his spoon and the noise of the diners buzzing in my ears.
But my thoughts drifted back to the rental house. Huang Li suddenly visited tonight. Was she really just here to care about Han Mengyao?
Just as he was thinking about it, a drunken tattooed young man suddenly appeared next to him and walked to the next table: "Beauty, do you want to share a table with us?"
"Sorry, we are waiting for someone!" One of the short-haired girls refused and continued to slide her fingers quickly on the phone screen.
I glanced at the table. Both young girls had sullen faces and exuded an aura of "keep away from strangers."
The tattooed young man was reluctant, reaching out to put his hand on the other person's shoulder: "Don't be so cold, make a friend..."
Before he finished speaking, the plastic curtain of the food stall was suddenly opened.
A tall man in a black leather jacket rushed in. Without saying a word, he picked up the beer bottle on the table and swung it at the tattooed young man's head.
“You dare to touch my woman?!” The man in leather clothes grabbed the other party’s collar and punched her in the face.
The tattooed young man staggered and knocked over two tables, and the food stall suddenly became a mess. The woman's screams, the boss's curses and the muffled sounds of fists and kicks were mixed together.
Street fights like this are all too common in the urban-suburban juncture, and I don’t want to wade into this muddy water.
"Boss, I don't want my food!" I shouted to the boss who was trying to start a fight.
As soon as he stood up to leave, the tattooed young man was suddenly thrown over his shoulder by the man in leather clothes, and hit hard on the plastic stool I was sitting on just now.
I speeded up my pace and walked towards the door. Behind me came the boss shouting: "We need to fight! I can't afford this small business..."
I walked to a Sichuan restaurant a few dozen meters away and ordered a few more dishes: "Sizzling chicken, couple's lung slices, and spicy crayfish."
I just finished ordering, and a lot of people came outside.
A dozen strong men carrying steel pipes and baseball bats rushed towards the food stall just now.
The proprietress of the Sichuan restaurant hurriedly pulled down the shutter door of the shop: "Damn it... these melons know how to fight all day long."
Although the door was closed, the sound of shouting and killing could still be clearly heard outside.
I complained: "These young people are full of food. If they have such strength, they might as well go to the construction site to carry bricks and make some money."
The owner of the Sichuan restaurant returned to the kitchen: "Brother, don't worry, I will cook your food and it will be ready soon!"
I was sitting in the store and had nothing to worry about. I just scrolled through Douyin and waited.
As soon as the proprietress finished the second dish, a piercing siren sounded outside.
It seems that someone called the police, and the police came quite quickly.
In the chaos, I heard someone shouting outside: "The police are coming! Get out!"
I strained my ears to listen to the noise outside. The sound of police sirens was getting closer and closer, and the last one suddenly stopped at the intersection.
Followed by the sound of chaotic footsteps, a policeman warned: "Stop! Don't run!"
Then there was the clang of steel pipes falling to the ground. It was probably the gangsters who threw the guy away in a panic.
There were several muffled sounds in the distance, as if someone was being pushed to the ground, accompanied by curses.
The landlady packed the last dish into a box, I scanned the QR code to pay, and walked out of the restaurant with the bag in hand.
There was no sign of the gangsters outside, and only a few policemen were left to evacuate the onlookers.
The red and blue lights of the police car were still turning, illuminating the road.
"Stop watching the excitement? Go home quickly." A policeman waved his hand at me.
I nodded knowingly, picked up the food and left quickly, when suddenly the siren of an ambulance sounded behind me. It seems that someone was injured, and these young people really didn't think it was serious.
Back to the rental house, Su Yan complained as soon as she saw me: "Why did you come back? I'm almost starving."
"The Sichuan restaurant was full, and I had to wait in line for a long time." I said as I put the packing box on the table.
Huang Li walked to the dining table: "I thought I heard the siren just now. What happened outside?"
I said lightly: "There were just a few young boys fighting at the food stall. When the police came, they all dispersed."
It is estimated that this matter cannot be concealed, and maybe it will be on the news headlines tomorrow
But it still depends on how the police determine the final result. If it is handled as provocation and provoking trouble, the gang of boys will be in dire straits.