Shan Feiyang finished the call, feeling refreshed.
Looking at Li Qingfeng before him, he couldn't help but mock, "Yo, isn't this the big boss of our Mopan Village?"
"What happened today to make you look like this? Need my help?"
Shan Feiyang's tone was utterly repulsive, his triumphant expression almost overflowing.
Seeing his demeanor, Li Qingfeng could only give him a look of disdain.
He had no recourse against this fellow at the moment, only able to do his best to save the villagers.
Fortunately, he soon managed to extract most of the paraquat from the villagers' bodies.
Looking at the pool of dirty water, Li Qingfeng's expression grew even grimmer, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Qingfeng, are you alright?"
Seeing him like this, Pan Xiaolian asked with concern.
Li Qingfeng shook his head.
He had just calculated the general situation. There was only one person in the village who was at odds with him.
That person was the village head, Shan Feiyang!
However, looking at the situation, the one who poisoned them was definitely not him. It was likely the person who had been staking out near the base.
Li Qingfeng still remembered the text message Li Hong had sent him back then.
"Be careful tonight!"
But he never expected that fellow to be so ruthless as to gamble with the lives of the villagers.
Thinking of this, Li Qingfeng couldn't help but clench his fists.
If only he had some evidence, Li Qingfeng would definitely make Shan Feiyang pay the price.
Soon, Shan Feiyang's phone rang again with a call from the dispatcher.
The message was clear: they had arrived outside the village and were asking for the specific address.
After Shan Feiyang provided the address, less than two minutes later, four or five police cars drove directly to the outside of the square.
"Where are the poisoned individuals?"
More than a dozen young police officers got out and, seeing the scene, immediately asked.
Upon hearing their question, Shan Feiyang pointed to the people lying on the ground.
"Medical personnel, quickly, quickly!"
"What's the condition of the patients?"
Hearing the police call, the doctors hurried forward and inquired about the situation.
Li Qingfeng answered fluently.
"It's the pesticide paraquat. I've already squeezed out the toxins from their bodies. They just need rest and may need a stomach wash."
Upon hearing his words, the doctor was very surprised and quickly asked, "Young man, are you a medical student?"
Li Qingfeng nodded and said, "I'm the doctor in this village!"
"Then what medicine did you use?"
"I didn't use any medicine!"
"What? Young man, don't joke. You didn't use any medicine, so how did you squeeze out their toxins?"
Hearing Li Qingfeng's answer, the doctors all laughed, thinking he was joking.
But Li Qingfeng still shook his head seriously and answered word for word, "I am a Traditional Chinese Medicine practitioner. I used acupuncture to squeeze out the toxins from their bodies."
It would have been better if he hadn't said anything. As soon as he said it, the doctors in front of him became flustered.
"Quick, detoxify!"
"Prepare an adrenaline bolus, antagonist, and atropine."
Hearing the doctor's words, several people behind her quickly prepared these medications for her.
Watching their busyness, it was as if something terribly serious was happening.
"Um, please wait a moment." Li Qingfeng interrupted their actions.
Hearing his words, the doctor seemed impatient.
"Unauthorized personnel, do not obstruct our rescue efforts."
"What are you talking about?"
Hearing what the doctor said, Li Qingfeng rolled his eyes and directly reached out to stop him from injecting the medication.
"You can't inject them with medication. I told you, I've already squeezed out the toxins from their bodies!"
"You are a TCM practitioner, don't obstruct our Western medical actions, okay?" the doctor said word for word.
Hearing this, Li Qingfeng finally understood that he had encountered someone who discriminated against TCM again.
"Check him first. If something happens after you inject, you won't be able to take responsibility."
Looking at the doctors in front of him, Li Qingfeng kindly reminded them.
"Let's check it out!"
Hearing his words, an old doctor beside him spoke. In such a situation, it was better to be cautious.
This doctor was very respectful of the old doctor's words. Upon hearing him, he waved his hand and took out a measuring instrument.
He skillfully placed the instrument on the villager and checked his various vital signs.
"My God!" He then exclaimed in shock.
Hearing his shout, the old doctor beside him also came forward to check the specific readings.
Then they discovered that things were not as they had imagined.
These people were actually fine.
"How is this possible?"
They were at a loss for an explanation.
However, Li Qingfeng couldn't explain their doubts any further.
At this moment, he was being questioned by the police.
A police officer, who appeared much older than Li Qingfeng, was holding a notepad and asking him some questions.
"You are Li Qingfeng? A small boss in this village?"
"Yes, I am Li Qingfeng!"
Hearing the man's inquiry, he quickly agreed.
Seeing this, he feared he would be arrested today.
"We've just asked the surrounding people. This banquet was organized by you, and the roasted suckling pig was also bought by you. Can you prove that this wine did not come from you?"
A police officer pointed at the several jars of wine on the ground.
Li Qingfeng shook his head and replied, "I can't prove that this wine on the ground didn't come from me, but it really wasn't brought by me!"
He would never admit to something he didn't do.
Upon hearing this, the police officers nodded.
They had just inquired around, and the villagers had a very good impression of this young boss, as he was the source of income for half the village.
The villagers pleaded with the police to let him go.
The older police officer looked around, his eyes filled with the concerned villagers. He took out a pair of handcuffs.
He said to Li Qingfeng, "We are just following the rules. If it turns out it wasn't you in the end, I promise to personally drive you back to Mopan Village."
"Come with us!"
Having said that, he directly handcuffed Li Qingfeng.
Looking at the police officer, Li Qingfeng nodded and did not refuse.
"I believe the police will prove my innocence. I'll go with you."
Saying that, Li Qingfeng took a few steps towards the police car.
"Boss Feng!"
"Boss Feng, what will happen to us if you leave?"
"Boss, please don't let anything happen to you!"
...
Seeing his actions, the surrounding villagers shouted with concern.
Hearing the villagers' shouts, Li Qingfeng was deeply moved and waved to them.
"Don't worry, folks, I'll be fine."
"Oh, right, be sure to make them drink plenty of water. Don't do any heavy work for the next few days. Everything will wait until I get back!"
Just as he was about to get into the car, Li Qingfeng suddenly remembered this and quickly reminded the villagers around him.
Hearing his reminder, the villagers nodded gratefully.
Li Qingfeng turned his head back to Pan Xiaolian and said, "Aunt Pan, I'll leave the village's affairs to you while I'm away."
Pan Xiaolian nodded repeatedly, signaling him to rest assured.
At this moment, the village head Shan Feiyang, who had been silent, suddenly walked over.
He said to the police officers in a rather subservient manner, "Officers, this person is from our village. Can I have a few words with him?"
"Hurry up! We need to leave."
The police officer, seeing that Shan Feiyang was the village head, gave him a chance to speak.
Shan Feiyang walked to Li Qingfeng's side and whispered in his ear, "Li Qingfeng, I told you, turnabout is fair play. You'll be in jail from now on!"