Chapter 4 You may be the one who regrets Cheng Ming's house. This is an old house in a dilapidated neighborhood, which was rented by Cheng Ming. In fact, I have earned no less than several million in cash rewards by completing the system's tasks in the past two months, but I have not bought a house because I have been running around to make pills, purchase medicines, and boil medicinal soups. I still live in such a dilapidated house. in the afternoon. Hundreds of patients came to the front of the house, all of them were from the patient group, clamoring for Cheng Ming to pay back the money. "Cheng Ming, come out!" "Swindler, give me back my hard-earned money!" "You even cheated cancer patients out of their money. You have absolutely no conscience!"
The patients were making loud noises, and some of them were pounding on Cheng Ming's door, making a loud noise. There was a lot of noise. The aunties living in the community downstairs gathered together and frantically exchanged information. "What's going on? What are these people doing here?" "They came to look for Xiao Cheng on the third floor, saying that Xiao Cheng cheated them out of money!" "That Cheng Ming? Scammer?" "No, my son saw something on Douyin saying Cheng Ming was selling fake medicine. These people probably want to ask him to refund the money for the medicine!" "I've long felt that this guy wasn't an honest man. He's actually a fake medicine dealer?" “You know people, you know faces, but you don’t know hearts.” "We have to keep our children away from him from now on!" A few middle-aged women were chatting, and seemed to be afraid of being affected, so they moved a little further away. Cheng Ming opened the door calmly and the patients came in one after another. But because there were too many of them and the house was too small, only some of them could get in, while the rest had to squeeze outside the door. "Scam! Give me your money back!" "Yes! Refund!" "We trusted you so much before, but you turned out to be selling fake medicine?" "No more words, just give me your money back!" Cheng Ming looked at the faces of these people clamoring for their money back, without any emotion. He silently took out a sack from the corner of the room and opened it. It was full of cash. When those people saw so much money, their eyes lit up.
Cheng Ming sat at the table without saying too much nonsense. "Who wants a refund? Come on!" A middle-aged man rushed to the table with a smile. "I just bought four bottles of medicine a few days ago. Please refund me 40,000 yuan." Cheng Ming glanced at him and said, "You can only return 10,000 yuan." The middle-aged man's smile disappeared instantly and he started to act like a spoiled brat. "What do you mean? You won't give it back? Didn't you say you would give it back? Now you won't give it back? If you don't give it back, we'll stay here and won't leave!" Cheng Ming sneered: "Zhou Quanyou, you only bought one bottle of medicine, why should I refund you 40,000?" "One bottle? How is that possible! I clearly bought four bottles!" The middle-aged man looked slightly panicked. He really wanted to order a few more bottles, but he didn't expect Cheng Ming to have such a good memory that he actually remembered his name. Seeing that Cheng Ming was unmoved, he had to pretend to take a step back. "Okay, one bottle is enough. Just treat it as my money lost. Return the money quickly." Seeing that Cheng Ming still had no intention of giving money. The middle-aged man asked again: "Why, return the money?" "Return the medicine and I will refund you the money." Cheng Ming said calmly. "Do you want to return the medicine?" The middle-aged man was stunned. "Why, you still want to take my medicine for free?" The middle-aged man shouted again: "Your medicine is fake, it's all said on Douyin! What's the value of fake medicine? You must return it all to me!" But Cheng Ming didn't buy it. "If you want to retreat, then retreat. If you don't want to retreat, then get out of the way. Next one!" The middle-aged man didn't bring the medicine, his face changed constantly, and finally said: "Then you wait here, I'll go back and get it, you can't regret it!" "Maybe you will be the one who regrets it." Cheng Ming sneered. The middle-aged man hurried back to get the medicine. Among the crowd, there were many people who had not brought their medicine, and they all turned back to get it. It was the turn of a woman in her fifties to come forward and slam a white bottle on the table. "I bought a bottle, return it!" Cheng Ming didn't waste any words. He opened the bottle, took a look, and counted out five thousand yuan for her. The old lady was stunned: "How come it's only 5,000? I paid 10,000!"
"You have taken half of the medicine, so of course you can only get half back." Cheng Ming said. "But this is obviously fake medicine! You want five thousand for half a bottle of fake medicine?" Cheng Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense. "You can withdraw if you want. If you are not satisfied, you can sue me in court." It was certain that Cheng Ming would be prosecuted, but even though he was not a legal professional he understood the situation. Although the court is likely to impose a fine, it will certainly not be much because he is not operating for profit. If the police take his medicine for testing, they will definitely be able to find out the ingredients of these medicinal herbs. They are indeed valuable herbs, and maybe they won't even need to pay compensation. In a word, if Cheng Ming is willing to withdraw, they can get the money. Cheng Ming was unwilling to retreat, and there was nothing they could do! The old lady probably thought it would be troublesome to go through the court, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Five thousand is five thousand." Then he handed over the money with one hand and returned the medicine with the other. Cheng Ming carefully put away the half bottle of medicine. This is a real special medicine for liver cancer. These people choose not to take it. That is their choice and has nothing to do with Cheng Ming. But the medicine is good. Cheng Ming himself is also a liver cancer patient, so this medicine can still be used. One day three months ago, Cheng Ming collapsed when he was diagnosed with liver cancer. Fortunately, he suddenly awakened this [God-level Drug System]. After completing a task, Cheng Ming obtained the preparation method of liver inhibitor drugs. Afterwards, he couldn't bear to see the patients in the same department endure the same pain as himself. So I sold the medicine to them, Lao Jin and his gang. Then, because the medicine was indeed effective, more and more people came to him to buy medicine. At first, it was just a few patients in the same ward, and later it developed to the entire department, and later the whole Haicheng, and even people from surrounding counties and cities came to him to buy medicine. Unexpectedly, Lao Jin and those former patients took the lead in stabbing me in the back. Now, most of the patients actually come to him to ask for a refund. Do they really think Cheng Ming’s medicine is ineffective? Actually not necessarily. It's just the desire that's at work. Because Cheng Ming was defined as a "fake drug" by the police, they naturally chose to trust the police. In addition, Huaming Pharmaceutical just announced progress in its special drug for liver cancer, which gave these patients a choice and a way out. If you can’t take Cheng Ming’s medicine, there’s still Hua Ming’s medicine. And Hua Ming’s medicine will definitely be cheaper than Cheng Ming’s! Then he thought about how he usually spent ten thousand to buy medicine from Cheng Ming, and he suddenly felt unwilling. Let’s just team up and ask Cheng Ming to return the money. That's why this scene happened now.
Now Cheng Ming thinks about it again, and he hates himself for being so kind-hearted and saving such ungrateful things! But now that things have come to this, there is no point in saying anything more. After returning the money this time, Cheng Ming decided that he would never sell medicine to these people again even if they knelt down and begged him! Take the example of Auntie. Although the people behind were very dissatisfied that Cheng Ming could only return the remaining medicine, they finally accepted it. It's better to get a partial refund than nothing, right? After an entire afternoon of returning the money, all the patients in Cheng Ming's home finally left, and the money in Cheng Ming's sack was also completely used up. (End of this chapter)