When Cheng Yong heard the voice, his face suddenly lit up with joy.

Before he could turn around, he suddenly saw the three staff members exclaim and retreat together.

The three of them had expressions of horror on their faces.

They work in funeral homes or hospital morgues. They are not timid and have heard of some bizarre things, but this is the first time they have seen such a horrifying thing in real life.

There were clearly bloodstains on the body bag.

How did it sit up? As the three people watched in horror, they saw the body bag being torn open bit by bit, revealing a face covered in blood.

"Ghost...ghost!" A young staff member screamed, turned around and ran away.

Although the other two did not speak, their bodies were also shaking.

But Cheng Yong had already turned around.

When he saw that familiar face, his eyes turned red and he almost cried.

His gratitude towards Yao Lao reached an unprecedented level.

After waking up, Peng Hao looked around blankly. When his eyes met Cheng Yong's inadvertently, there was a little more spirit in his eyes.

But soon, his expression became nervous again, and he said, "Brother...Brother Yong, why are you here?"

He wanted to call the boss, but suddenly he remembered that he had driven the car to lead the police away.

If the police knew about their relationship, wouldn't it implicate him? Cheng Yong strode forward, opened his arms, and hugged Peng Hao and the body bag tightly, making a creaking sound.

He choked up, "You're okay... That's great!"

Peng Hao was stunned for a moment, then struggled: "Brother, let go, I'm suffocating."

Cheng Yong let go, wiped his eyes, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Looking at the two staff members who were still standing there stupidly, he put away his smile and said, "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you go call the doctor? This is a misdiagnosis, don't you know that?"

The two woke up in shock.

It turned out to be a mistake!

The guy who crawled out of the body bag had a ruddy complexion and spoke with full energy. He really was a living person.

Misdiagnosed by a quack! The young man from the funeral home secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of joy gradually appeared on his brows. He thought to himself that he could brag to others when he went out.

The staff at the hospital morgue secretly thought that something was wrong.

The hospital's own misdiagnosis almost sent a living person to the crematorium's crematorium.

If this gets out into a big fuss, I'm afraid it'll be another medical accident!

This shouldn't have anything to do with me, right? "I'll go right away," he said hastily, worried that if he was slow, the director would find an excuse to deduct his performance.

Not long after, several doctors in white coats hurried to the morgue.

Cheng Yong was still talking to Peng Hao.

The two talked about what happened after the car accident.

Apart from the matter of the tavern and the elixir, Cheng Yong told the whole story.

"This matter has nothing to do with you!" Peng Hao's voice was not loud, but his tone was extremely stubborn.

He looked directly at Cheng Yong, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

Knowing that Cheng Yong is now using his own money to subsidize the sale of medicine, his former resentment has long since disappeared.

He is not an ungrateful person. In fact, even if Cheng Yong refuses to buy medicine on his behalf, no one can blame him.

But Cheng Yong still did it without hesitation, which made him even have the urge to die for his friend.

Anyway, I am already ill and don't have many years left to live.

"There is nothing beyond the law except human feelings," Cheng Yong patted his shoulder and smiled with ease, "Don't worry, I'm sure I'll be fine."

Peng Hao didn't stand up, but just looked at him persistently.

"Okay, I promise you." Cheng Yong said seriously.

With an opportunity like the tavern, the current problem is definitely nothing.

As an adult, he shouldn't be so blind as to lack such vision.

"I'll help you carry it." Peng Hao grinned.

Cheng Yong smiled and nodded, already having a rough plan in mind.

The doctors approached.

The crowd gathered and took Peng Hao out of the morgue and began a series of examinations.

Even though Peng Hao insisted that he had no problems at all, Cheng Yong still threatened to surrender himself and asked him to cooperate with a comprehensive inspection.

The test results came out that night.

In fact, before the test results came out, the emergency doctor had already begun to doubt his life.

He knew very well what Peng Hao looked like when he was sent to the hospital.

Not to mention the fact that he came back to life, how come all the wounds on the other person's body from the car accident disappeared?

The airbag had clearly ripped a hole in his head, cracking his skull! The doctor even suspected that Cheng Yong had secretly replaced the body in order to extort money.

However, Cheng Yong did not ask for compensation from the hospital. He only asked the patient to stay for a longer period of time and said that the hospitalization fee would not be reduced by a penny.

He quietly went to the security department and checked the surveillance footage, but saw no signs of any suspicious persons entering or leaving.

It is not easy to move a body from the hospital morgue quietly.

Especially since the owner of this corpse is involved in a criminal case.

This left the doctors puzzled.

Could it be that the gods have appeared?

At this time, Cheng Yong was handing the checklist in his hand to Peng Hao.

Peng Hao was half leaning on the hospital bed, peeling an orange silently.

Seeing Cheng Yong handing over the checklist with an expressionless face, he asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Yong shook his head and said in a deep tone: "Take a closer look."

Peng Hao took it doubtfully, glanced at it casually, his expression suddenly changed, and his body sat up straight.

He held the checklist in both hands, reading it word by word, then looking at the name in the upper left corner.

"This..." He looked up in disbelief.

"It's absolutely true. You're cured." Cheng Yong laughed. "I'll have the doctor check again tomorrow. If nothing unexpected happens, you've recovered!"

It seems reasonable for a pill that can bring a person back to life to get rid of such a minor disease.

Cheng Yong stood with his hands behind his back, looking quite comfortable.

"I...how is this possible!" Peng Hao still couldn't believe it.

He fell ill when he was a teenager and ran away from home so as not to burden his family.

Even though his condition had stabilized earlier with the help of Cheng Yong's generic drugs, he still felt his health was getting worse during the period of time when he stopped taking the drugs.

The reason why he wanted to go home was not only because he listened to Cheng Yong, but also because he wanted to see his family before his health deteriorated completely.

This disease is not only a disease of poverty, but also a terminal illness!

But the test report in front of him completely overturned Peng Hao's understanding.

He felt that his spirit was particularly active, his body had no discomfort at all, and it seemed that he even had more strength. He suddenly felt some hope that he had only had in his dreams in the past.

Could it be that this bizarre car accident really made him healed? Cheng Yong was about to speak when he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door.

He turned his head and saw his former brother-in-law Cao Bin appear at the half-open door.

Seeing the other party raise his hand and push open the door, the smile on his face became more relaxed.

Peng Hao became nervous.

Cao Bin, wearing a police uniform, strode into the door.

He glanced at Cheng Yong, then turned his gaze to Peng Hao, then strode over, uncovered the quilt on the other person, and pulled open his collar.

"What are you doing!" Peng Hao covered his chest tightly, looking frightened.

"Let's go talk outside." Cheng Yong said with a smile.

After he finished speaking, he turned around.

Cao Bin looked at his back, glanced at Peng Hao, and followed him out.

Cao Bin was the first person to see Peng Hao had a car accident, and he was even the one who pulled the other person out of the cab.

How could such a serious injury disappear inexplicably?

He had the same idea as the doctor.

"Where is the body? Where did you find him? What do you want to do?" As soon as they reached the corner where no one was, Cao Bin asked sternly.

He originally looked down on his former brother-in-law.

He is idle, accomplishes nothing, and even beats his wife!

After his sister was beaten by him, Cao Bin wanted to shoot him to death.

Later, he became rich and opened a textile factory.

Cao Bin happened to be in charge of investigating Indian generic drugs. Combining the other party's rise to fame with some obscure clues, he discovered that it was related to Cheng Yong.

At this time, he had a little more admiration for Cheng Yong.

In his opinion, it was not too stupid to give up high profits and withdraw in time.

But in recent days, when he heard that generic drugs had re-entered the market and the finger was pointed at Cheng Yong again, and when he heard that there was increasing evidence that the other party did not make any profit from it and even paid for it, he had complicated feelings.

After communicating with those patients, he realized what Cheng Yong was thinking.

At this time, he no longer had the contempt he once had for his former brother-in-law, but was instead full of admiration.

For this reason, he once implicitly reminded the other party to stop, but the other party turned a deaf ear to him.

It was his duty and he couldn't do more.

However, what happened today really made him feel confused.

He felt that the other party was doing something foolish.

Cheng Yong took out the cigarette box, opened it and found only one cigarette.

He glanced at Cao Bin opposite him and simply put the cigarette box back into his pocket.

"The kid is fine, didn't you see that?" he said with a smile.

Cao Bin said angrily: "I watched him die, and I wasn't the only one who saw it. What on earth do you want to do?"

Cheng Yong smiled and shook his head: "You can check the surveillance, or confront his parents, test his genes... Can I still do something like turning a living person into a ghost?"

"Do you think I'm a god?" he asked.

Cheng Yong's words helped Cao Bin regain some sanity.

He was so concerned that he became confused. When he thought about it carefully, there was indeed something fishy about this matter.

Even though Cheng Yong is a small boss now, it is far from possible for him to replace someone from the morgue quietly.

There was no need for him to be even more anxious.

The young man is dead and the clues are gone. Why should he cause himself trouble?

Cao Bin's face changed and his heart was in turmoil.

"But I'm really about to become a god." Cheng Yong said suddenly.

Cao Bin looked straight ahead without saying a word.

Cheng Yong asked: "If I can come up with a miracle drug that can cure leukemia patients, can I write off the reselling of generic drugs?"

Cao Bin's face suddenly changed. He looked around and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no one around.

He said seriously, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Cheng Yong said frankly: "He insisted on helping me take the blame, but he is still so young and I don't want to hurt him."

Cao Bin knew who the "he" the other party was talking about, and his expression became more complicated for a moment.

"So I'm thinking of a way to have the best of both worlds," Cheng Yong said. "If I can come up with a drug that can help leukemia patients recover, can I get the government to give me some leniency based on my contribution?"

"I'm not kidding!" he stressed.

Cao Bin did not respond directly, but said coldly: "Those big pharmaceutical companies spend tens or hundreds of billions to develop a drug, but they still dare not say that they can cure leukemia. Do you think those generic manufacturers can do it?"

Cheng Yong waved at him, took him to the stairwell, closed the stair door with his backhand, and said, "Look."

Cao Bin looked at it in confusion.

His expression suddenly changed.

Cheng Yong had disappeared! He walked towards where the other party had been standing before, stretched out his hand and looked around, but there was no one there.

A sense of horror came over me.

Cao Bin suspected that he had seen a ghost.

Before he could come to his senses, he suddenly saw a figure flash out.

Instead of retreating, he moved forward and grabbed Cheng Yong's arm: "You! What's going on?"

"Would you like a drink?" Cheng Yong smiled and handed over the wine glass in his right hand.

He just went to the pub briefly, saw Li Yunlong and others, and got a glass of wine as a newcomer.

Cao Bin looked at his wine glass, smelled the faint smell of alcohol, and blinked hard.

"You are not hallucinating," Cheng Yong said, "I saw a god, otherwise how do you think Peng Hao would be fine?"

"What's going on?" Cao Bin repeated this sentence mechanically.

He was in a trance.

Cheng Yong briefly recounted the story of how he was invited to the pub.

"I met Hua Tuo and Sun Simiao..." he said with a sigh, "I didn't expect that they all became immortals after their death... But the one who helped me was an immortal called Yao Lao..."

As he said this he raised his right hand to drink.

Cao Bin moved even faster, snatched the wine glass and drank it all.

The strong smell of alcohol rushed straight to his brain, but Cao Bin felt more sober.

"Go on." He said, looking at Cheng Yong who was a little dazed.

Cheng Yong shook his head helplessly, took out the small bottle from his pocket, and said, "This is the bottle that Yao Lao gave me to store the elixir. You will know it after you smell it."

Cao Bin took it, put it under his nose and took a light sniff.

A fragrant aroma wafted out, making him feel refreshed.

"This thing is definitely extraordinary!" Cao Bin thought to himself.

He stuffed it into his pocket.

"Hey, my stuff!" Cheng Yong stretched out his hand to ask for it.

This was given to me by the gods.

Even though it was just a bottle for medicine, he could clearly see its uniqueness and could treat it as a family heirloom.

Cao Bin clenched his pocket and said calmly, "I will help you delay it. When you come up with the medicine that can cure leukemia patients, I will help you find a solution."

"Does this count as soliciting a bribe?" Cheng Yong said unhappily.

"So what?" Cao Bin asked back.

Seeing that his former brother-in-law, who had always been rude to him, could say such words, Cheng Yong's expression relaxed.

"This matter must not be told to anyone else." Cao Bin said seriously.

"I'm not stupid," Cheng Yong said with a smile, "I only trust you."

Cao Bin wanted to say "I don't believe you", but when he thought about what Cheng Yong had done recently, he closed his mouth silently.

Looking at Cheng Yong's ordinary face and thinking that he could go to such a magical place, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

Is this what it means to be a good person and be rewarded? (End of this chapter)