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Chapter 106: Public anger

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Su Yichen wore a black sportswear, a black mask, and a baseball cap, and then pushed open the door of the clinic.

Outside, it didn't know when it started to drizzle.

However, the rain wasn't heavy. Su Yichen gritted her teeth, pulled down the brim of her baseball cap, and walked out with her head lowered in the rain.

Su Yichen was going to the east.

The street in front of the clinic was named "Happiness Street", which happened to be an east-west street. The further east you went, the deeper the alleys were, and the more residents lived inside.

Su Yichen had no intention of paying attention to the passing pedestrians and vehicles. Her gaze carefully scanned the tree trunks, bus stops, and billboards on both sides of the road.

I don't know how many people Liu Wanxin hired, damn it, she actually posted so many posters!

With a "whoosh", Su Yichen angrily tore off a poster on a tree trunk.

Because the surface of the tree trunk was rugged and it just happened to be raining, this kind of poster was relatively easy to tear off. However, the posters posted on the bus stop billboards were not so easy to tear off.

The surface of the board here was smooth, and the posters were pasted firmly, so they couldn't be torn off at all. Su Yichen came out in a hurry and didn't bring any tools, so she could only use her fingernails to scrape them off bit by bit... What's hateful was that there wasn't just one poster on this big billboard, but densely packed, covering a whole area!

Su Yichen was... just then, a rustling discussion sounded behind her.

"Oh my, Old Lady Zhang, did you see that poster? That Dr. Shen from Xiaoman Medical Clinic is actually a murderer, this is too scary..."

"Yes, I saw it early this morning! I didn't believe it at first, but look at the prisoner number written under her photo. I specially asked my grandson to check it with his phone, and I could really find that number. Sister Li, you say, this can't be fake, right!"

"That can't be fake! The information on the official website is written clearly and clearly, it only shows that Dr. Shen really has a problem!"

"Speaking of which, I almost went to her clinic to see a doctor. I heard from Old Lady Zou next door that that Dr. Shen has excellent medical skills! Old Lady Zou had a chronic stomach problem for many years and it was cured there, and it didn't cost much money. She was always praising that Dr. Shen to me, saying this is good and that is good. If it wasn't for the fact that the appointments there were really hard to get, maybe I would have really gone to see a doctor..."

"Old Lady Zhang, it's fortunate you didn't get an appointment, you can consider it picking up a life! If you really went, to say something unpleasant, you wouldn't even know how you died... A murderer... too scary!"

"I think Old Lady Zou, she probably can't even eat now..."

"Yes, you can know a person's face but not their heart. Look at the little girl in the photo, she looks quite clean, who would have thought she could do such a thing?! Arson, murder..."

"The most hateful thing is that after she was released, she could whitewash her identity and become a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded. You say, is it scary or not!"

"Yes! Oh, the 387 bus is here, I'm leaving first, Old Lady Zhang, let's talk again later!"

The chattering, endless discussion behind her was like poisonous needles coated with malice, attacking Su Yichen from all directions.

She just wanted to escape here now, but those posters were pasted too firmly. She exerted force with her hands, and blood seeped from her fingertips.

Just then, Su Yichen's movements attracted the attention of a woman in her fifties, who glared with round eyes and shouted angrily:

"Who are you? What are you doing?!"

Su Yichen was too lazy to pay attention to those gossiping crows, continued to scrape the posters with her head lowered, and didn't answer.

"I'm asking you!"

The woman asked relentlessly.

"Urban management, cleaning up the city appearance."

"Urban management?" The woman twisted her lips, "Heh, urban management doesn't wear uniforms? Do you think I'm senile? I think you're a spy sent by Xiaoman Medical Clinic!"

Saying that, she suddenly grabbed Su Yichen's arm with a large hand and shouted loudly:

"There's a spy from Xiaoman Medical Clinic here! Everyone come quickly, those who have grudges, report them, those who have complaints, report them! Let Xiaoman Medical Clinic get out of our Happiness Street!"

Under the shouting of the woman, a small group of idle onlookers immediately surrounded her.

"Xiaoman Medical Clinic, get out of our Happiness Street!"

"Yes, get out of our Happiness Street!"

"We don't need a black-hearted clinic!"

"We don't need a murderer!"

Some ignorant mobs who only knew how to join in the fun surrounded Su Yichen and shouted excitedly.

Su Yichen never expected that the situation would develop into this in just a few minutes...

She had never seen the faces of these people, and none of them had ever been to Xiaoman Medical Clinic to receive her treatment. Su Yichen didn't know where the gnashing hatred in these people's eyes came from?

What exactly had she done to apologize to these people, making them so excited, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as if they wanted to eat her?

"Heh, whether Xiaoman Medical Clinic is a black-hearted clinic or not, you people have never been there, what qualifications do you have to comment?!"

"It's just a bunch of hypocritical dregs!"

Su Yichen sneered disdainfully.

Hearing the woman opposite say this, the woman was even more certain that the person in front of her was a spy from Xiaoman Medical Clinic, and she shouted:

"This woman is definitely a spy from Xiaoman Medical Clinic!"

Just then, someone stared at Su Yichen's face, as if discovering a new continent, and shouted excitedly:

"Look, isn't this woman the person in the photo?! She is Shen Xingyao!"

"It's her! She is a murderer, she is a black-hearted doctor!"

"You are Shen Xingyao!"

Some older men and women didn't care at all, reached out and grabbed the hat on Su Yichen's head and the mask on her face, trying to take off the cover on her face.

Su Yichen had to cover her mask while retreating backward.

But the crazy crowd didn't let her go. Su Yichen was tightly wrapped in the crowd and couldn't get out at all.

Watching more magic claws, like evil ghosts from hell, reaching toward her face, Su Yichen only felt that breathing was difficult, and her heart was beating out of her chest...

"Don't come over!"

"If you come over... I'll call the police!"

Just then, suddenly, a tall figure blocked in front of her.

The cold and sharp blade pressed against the neck of the woman who was full of meat, and the man had half a cigar in his mouth, with a playful expression on his face.

"Crazy woman, you can try touching her..."

The cold light of the dagger wandered wantonly between her throat, and the hot cigarette ash fell on the collar of the woman's home clothes, scaring her face to twist and deform.

Only to see the man's face turn ruthless, and a terrifying cold light shot from his eyes:

"Then I will let you experience the human puzzle service of the funeral home!" ===== CHAPTER 107 =====

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