Chapter 161: Myocardial Infarction

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", or search on Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] With the man's roar, everyone's attention was focused.

A young man in his twenties who was splashed with wine by Fengping, wearing black-framed eyes, looked like Svenwen, but his eyes were a little floating, and the aura of the yin owl on his face was relatively heavy, and after looking at it, it gave people a very uncomfortable feeling.

The weather was originally quite hot, and the man was wearing a light-colored T-shirt, and after being splashed by the wine spilled by Fengping, his head and face were covered with bright red liquid, as if he had been opened.

"The strength of the red wine is still very good, but it's a pity." Fan Wuxi sighed, and said in his heart that the liquor that Feng Ping spilled just now was worth as much as an ordinary person's monthly salary.

Feng Ping spilled out of Latour in 1978, as early as the 14th century, the literature mentioned Latour estate, but it was not a château at that time, in the 16th century, grapes began to be grown here, in the middle of the 19th century has been rated as a French Bordeaux first-class wine, highly sought after by wine lovers.

This ancient winery was built in the 17th century by Louis XIV's personal secretary of France. Chavanni bought it and has been changing hands among the French aristocracy ever since.

\\\\\Latour is best aged for 10 to 15 years before it is fully matured, and the ripe Latour has a very rich layering, full and delicate body.

As a famous wine connoisseur described, Latour is like a deep and powerful bass, mellow but not exciting, beautiful and rich in substance, like a piece of silver sprinkled by moonlight through the layers of night.

It's a pity that such an expensive liquor was spilled on someone else's ground. It's a shame.

"I'm sorry----" Fengping didn't expect that the wine would fly out and splash on other people's heads, and she was a little overwhelmed.

After all, it was your own fault. caused the loss of people's land, what should I do about this matter?

"Excuse me?! If sorry is useful, then what else do you need the police to do?! The young man said reluctantly.

"Poof----" Fan Wuxi didn't take it seriously, but after hearing the young man's words, he couldn't help but squirt out a sip of wine and laughed.

"You're so funny! Pity my Latour! This one will squirt out at least a few hundred dollars! Hahahaha----"

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

Fan Wuxi's face changed, and he snorted coldly,

"Give you two guts!"

"You don't dare me?!" The young man was also dazed with enthusiasm, and he directly picked up the teacup on the table and was about to splash it at Fan Wuxi.

I saw a flash of black light, the young man's figure staggered, and sat back in his original position, the sleeve of the T-shirt was nailed to the solid wood table by an ebony chopstick, and he almost fell down by the chopsticks.

The teacup in his hand shook even more, and the hot tea spilled on his pants. In the summer, the clothes everyone wore were already thin, so they burned themselves not lightly, and suddenly the ghost cried wolf.

The two companions next to him were shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly came over to pull out the ebony chopsticks, but they didn't expect the ebony chopsticks to be solid.

The solid wood desktop is more solid, and after pulling it out a few times in a row, it didn't move, so I had to pull the T-shirt instead, and after pulling a big hole, I finally pulled the clothes out.

The three of them all looked at Fan Wuxian with some horror, not knowing what kind of origin this person came from. The first (5) 20.0 threw the ebony chopsticks into the solid wood tabletop with a single throw at him, which is enough to conclude that this person is really not easy to mess with, could it be said that he is a martial arts master?

Fan Wuxian said lightly,

"Isn't it just a T-shirt and a splash of drink, what a big deal? Wouldn't it be okay to pay you 2,000 yuan and take a bottle of Latour outside? Think more. That's not a penny out of the question. Saying that, Fan Wuxian threw two thousand yuan and went out.

He handed over another bottle of Latour that had not been opened, and then said.

"It's okay, don't be so angry, I see that your face is red, and there is a slight black gas between the Yin Tang, there must be something bad about your heart, the most taboo is impetuous, be careful of myocardial infarction."

"You're just having a heart attack!" The young man was immediately furious, and he wanted to roll up his sleeves and fight with Fan Wuxi.

"Xiao Dong, forget it, everyone eats from all over the world, and people don't mean to spill it, and don't you lose money too." The older man, seeing that there were many people on Fan Wuxi's side, and he also made compensation, didn't want to make trouble, so he tried his best to dissuade him.

In fact, when the young man saw that Fan Wuxian showed his hand, he lost money and wine, so he didn't want to pursue it, but he just glanced at the young girl next to him, and his heart suddenly became angry, and he felt very faceless, so he stood up suddenly, and was about to scold Fan Wuxi.

=Novel 520 debut== Anyway, this is a hotel, it's a public place, does he dare to hit someone?

! Besides, I'm not an ordinary person, so I can let others bully me?! So the young man was about to scold, but as soon as he stood up, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the muscles of his whole body seemed to be pumped together, and his limbs were cold and weak, and he fell to the ground at once.

"Xiao Dong?! Xiao Dong, what's wrong with you?! The older man was suddenly shocked, 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 purple color on his face, it doesn't look like it's pretending! The young woman was also a little flustered, and hurriedly pulled the young man with the middle-aged man, wanting to see what was wrong with him.

Fan Wuxian said beside him,

"Didn't I say, myocardial infarction, call an ambulance immediately! If the rescue is timely, it is still possible to come back to life! The middle-aged man heard this, and hurriedly shouted to the waiter,

"Call an ambulance! Come on! The waiter hadn't encountered this situation either, so he quickly turned around and ran to the bar to make a call.

But the young man's face was even more bruised, as if he was about to be suffocated, the middle-aged man and the young woman were a little flustered, or the girl reacted faster, and looked up to beg Fan Wudao,

"Are you a doctor? Since you can know that he has a myocardial infarction, then you must be able to save people, right? When the doctor comes, it is estimated that the person will be out of gas! Fan Wuxi looked at the young man, although the black qi on his face was still condensed, but there was no sign of turning into dead qi, so he said,

"Seeing a doctor and treating a doctor are two different things, but he can't die for the time being, if the doctor can feel it within twenty minutes, and the treatment is timely, then he can't die!" The middle-aged man also reacted, thinking of the chopsticks thrown by Fang Cai Fan Wuxi, he could guess that this must be a hidden master, so he begged,

"This gentleman, although Xiao Dong was offended before, but saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, please also ask Mr. to help, saving people is important!" At this time, the people who were eating came around to see the situation here, and Xia Donghai also said,

"Mr. Fan, save him if you can save him, how bad is it for someone to die? Everyone is not in the mood to eat! Feng Ping also said,

"No disease, cure him, I know you must do it, if he dies, I will always think that it has something to do with me splashing him with wine, and I will be upset to death in the future." Fan Wuxi looked up and looked around, but found that the people in the company were all looking around him, thinking that in this situation, it is better to save people than not to save them, although as long as the doctor comes, there will be no big problem, but now this person's appearance is still very scary, so he nodded and said,

"Okay, then let's barely save him." The needle box given to him by the teacher Fan Tianlan, Fan Wuxian was always with him, at this time he took out the rosewood needle box, took out a three-edged needle, and first bleed the young man's ten Xuan one by one, only to see the three-edged needle pierced into it, and there was no blood coming out, after squeezing it, the little blood that flowed out was jet black, and after the ten fingers were blooded, the young man's face was better, not so black, purple and blue.

Then Fan Wuxi took out a long needle, took the young man's Neiguan acupoint and pierced it, after piercing the needle into the Neiguan, he quickly lifted and twisted it, while observing the change of the young man's complexion, he felt that the effect was not very good, so he acupunctured his Juque, Tanzhong and Sanyin Jiaozhu acupoints, so that his situation gradually stabilized.

It's just that the young man suffered such a toss just now, and his mental and physical exertion was very great, and he lay there softly and couldn't move, just staring at Fan Wuxian softly, unable to say a word.

Fan Wuxi nodded, knowing that there was no big problem, so he instructed the waiter,

"Take some ginger slices, I'm going to give him moxibustion." Of course, there is no shortage of ginger slices in the restaurant, the waiter did not dare to slack off, and quickly took the ginger slices, Fan Wuxian found some moxa wool from his bag, lit it and gave it to the young man to start moxibustion on several acupoints.

After a while, the ambulance finally arrived, and by the time the doctors had rushed over, the young man was much better and at least able to say a few words.

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