Chapter 161 Myocardial Infarction "Please Guaranteed Monthly Pass"

Following the man's roar, everyone's attention was focused.

A young man in his twenties who was splashed with wine by Feng Ping, wearing black-rimmed eyes, looked refined, but his eyes were a little wandering, and his face had a rather sinister aura. A very uncomfortable feeling.

The weather was quite hot, and the man was wearing a light-colored T-shirt. After being splashed with the wine that Feng Ping spilled, his head and face were covered with bright red liquid, as if someone had opened a ladle.

"The concentration of red wine is still very good, it's a pity." Fan Wubing sighed, thinking that the value of the wine that Feng Ping poured out just now is worth a month's salary of an ordinary person.

What Feng Ping poured out was Latour in 1978. As early as the 14th century, Chateau Latour was mentioned in the literature, but it was not a winery at that time. Started to plant grapes. In the middle of the 19th century, it was rated as the first-class winery in Bordeaux, France, and is highly sought after by red wine lovers.

This ancient wine garden was bought by Dai Chavani, the private secretary of Louis XIV in France in the 17th century, and has been changing hands among French nobles since then. It is best to age Latour for 10 to 15 years before it is fully mature. The mature Latour has a very rich sense of layering, and the wine is full-bodied and delicate. As described by a famous wine connoisseur, Latour is like a low-pitched bass, full-bodied but not exciting, graceful and full of connotations, like a piece of silver that the moonlight penetrates through layers of night.

It's a pity that such an expensive liquor was spilled on someone else's head, which is really a pity.

"I'm sorry—" Feng Ping didn't expect that the wine would fly out and splash on other people's heads, and she was at a loss for what to do.

After all, it was my own fault that caused other people's losses, this matter. what can we do about it?

"I'm sorry?! If saying sorry is useful, what do you need the police for?!" The young man said relentlessly.

"Pfft—" Fan Wubing didn't take it seriously at first, but after hearing what the young man said. I couldn't help but spit out a sip of the drink, and laughed loudly, "You are so funny! Poor my Latu! This spout at least costs hundreds of dollars! Hahahaha——"

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny?! Believe it or not, I'll spray you all over with wine?!" the young man said angrily.

Fan Wubing's expression changed. He snorted coldly. "Give you two guts!"

"You think I dare not?!" The young man was also dazed with enthusiasm. He directly picked up the teacup on the table and was about to pour it on Fan Wubing.

I saw a swish of black light flashing by.

The young man staggered a bit. Sit back to the original position. The sleeve of the T-shirt was firmly nailed to the solid wood table with an ebony chopstick. It is surrounded by chopsticks. Not only did he almost fall over. The teacup on the ground in his hand shook even more. The hot tea was splashed on his pants. The clothes everyone wears in summer are already thin. In this way, you can burn yourself quite badly. Immediately, ghosts and wolves howled.

The two companions next to him were shocked when they saw this. Hurry up and pull out the ebony chopsticks. Unexpectedly, ebony chopsticks are already solid. The solid wood table top is more solid. Pulled out a few times in a row. But it didn't move. So I had to change to grab the T-shirt. After tearing a big hole. Finally got the clothes out.

The three of them looked at Fan Wubing with some horror. I don't know where this guy came from. With a swipe at him, he inserted the ebony chopsticks into the solid wood tabletop. It is enough to conclude that this person is really not easy to mess with. Could it be that. Is a martial arts master?

Fan Wubing then said lightly, "Isn't it just a T-shirt with a splash of wine on it? How big of a deal? Is it okay to pay you two thousand yuan and take a bottle of Latour? If you think about it more, That’s impossible for a penny.”

Speaking of which, Fan Wubing dumped 2,000 yuan and sent someone over with an unopened bottle of Latour. Then said. "It's okay, don't be so angry, I see that your face is red. There is a little black air between Yintang, it must be something wrong with the heart, the most taboo is impetuosity, be careful of myocardial infarction."

"You just had a myocardial infarction!" The young man was furious and wanted to roll up his sleeves and start a fight with Fan Wubing.

"Xiao Dong, forget it, everyone eats his own food, and he didn't spill it on purpose, and he also lost money." The older man saw that Fan Wubing had a large number of people here, and He also made compensation, so he didn't want to cause trouble, and tried his best to dissuade him.

In fact, the young man lost money and wine after seeing Fan Wubing's little show, so he didn't really want to pursue it. He just glanced at the young girl next to him, and his heart suddenly became angry, feeling very shameless, so He suddenly stood up, and was about to yell at Fan Wubing.

Anyway, this is a hotel and a public place, so how dare he beat someone up? !

Besides, I am not an ordinary person, so I can let others bully me? !

So the young man was about to yell, but just when he stood up, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, his muscles all over his body seemed to be pulled together, his limbs were cold and weak, and he fell to the ground all at once.

"Xiao Dong?! Xiao Dong, what's wrong with you?!" The older man suddenly turned pale with shock. He didn't know what happened to the young man. Could it be that he wanted to pretend to be sick and rely on others? But seeing the bruise on his face, it doesn't look like he's pretending!

The young woman was also a little flustered, and hurriedly pulled the young man along with the middle-aged man, trying to see what was wrong with him.

Fan Wubing said beside him, "Didn't I say, myocardial infarction, call an ambulance quickly! If the rescue is timely, it is still possible to survive!"

The middle-aged man heard this, and quickly shouted to the waiter, "Call for an ambulance! Hurry up!"

The waiter had never encountered such a situation, so he quickly turned around and ran to the bar to make a phone call.

However, the young man's face became even more bruised, as if he was about to be suffocated to death. Both the middle-aged man and the young woman were a little flustered, but the girl's reaction was quicker. She raised her head and begged Fan Wubing. , "Are you a doctor? Since you can know that he has a myocardial infarction, you must be able to save him? When the doctor arrives, he will probably lose his breath!"

Fan Wubing looked at the young man. Although the black air on his face was still condensed, it did not show signs of death, so he said, "Seeing a doctor and treating a doctor are two different things, but he looks like this. I can't die temporarily, if the doctor can feel it within 20 minutes and the treatment is timely, then I can't die!"

The middle-aged man also reacted, thinking of the chopsticks that Fan Wubing threw just now, he could guess that this must be a reclusive expert, and begged, "Mister, although Xiao Dong offended earlier, But saving one's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so please help me, sir, saving people is the most important thing!"

At this time, the people who were eating gathered around to see what was going on here, and Xia Donghai also said, "President Fan, if you can save him, save him, what a bad luck for someone to die? Everyone is not in the mood to eat anymore!"

Feng Ping also said, "There is no disease, let him be cured, I know you can do it, if he dies, I will always feel that it has something to do with me pouring alcohol on him, and I will be very upset in the future."

Fan Wubing raised his head and looked around, but found that people from the company were all around him, thinking that in this kind of situation, saving people is better than not saving them, although as long as the doctor came, there would be no big problem, but now The man's appearance was still very scary, so he nodded and said, "Okay, let's try to save him."

The needle box given to him by his teacher Fan Tianlan, Fan Wubing was always with him, so he took out the red sandalwood needle box, took out a three-edged needle, and first bled the young man's ten Xuans one by one. The sharp needle went in, but no blood came out. After squeezing, the little blood that flowed out was black. After all ten fingers were bleeding, the young man's complexion became better, not so black and purple. Turned blue.

Then Fan Wubing took out another long needle, took the young man's Neiguan acupoint and stuck it in, after inserting the needle into Neiguan, he quickly lifted, inserted and twirled, while observing the changes in the young man's complexion, he felt that the effect was not very good , then he acupunctured his Juque, Tanzhong and Sanyinjiao points again. In this way, his condition was gradually stabilized.

It's just that the young man suffered such a torment just now, and his mental and physical strength was exhausted. He lay there limply and couldn't move. He just stared limply at Fan Wubing, unable to speak a word.

Fan Wubing nodded, knowing that there was nothing serious, so he told the waiter, "Bring some sliced ​​ginger, I want to give him a moxibustion."

Of course, there is no shortage of ginger slices in the restaurant, the waiter did not dare to neglect, and quickly brought ginger slices, Fan Wubing found some moxa from his bag, lit it and gave it to the young man in a few * Moxibustion began on the * tract.

After a while, the ambulance finally arrived. After the doctors rushed over, the young man's condition was much better, at least he was able to speak a few words.

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