When everyone heard the girl¡¯s cry, they all looked at each other, and then they left the table and went to the next door to check.
When I opened the door of the box, I saw an old man in his fifties on top of a girl in national costume. The girl was struggling and screaming under the man.
In such a situation, you don¡¯t need to ask, you will know that the man must have drunk too much, and he is acting like a gangster because of his drunkenness, trying to do something to the girl!
¡°Uncle, this is a restaurant, not a hotel. Are you too anxious?
Fei Long immediately realized that this was another opportunity to pretend to be 13. Already a little addicted to pretending, he immediately rushed forward, stretched out his hand to pull away the man who was pressing on the girl, and then started to fight regardless of the situation. Feet over!
"Stop!" Just as this kick was about to stomp on the opponent's chest, a deep shout rang out.
Fei Long didn¡¯t want to stop, but the one who shouted was Lin Xiaoming. Frightened by this guy¡¯s silver power, his kick was stuck in the air, and then he immediately wanted to bombard him. Why are you stopping me from doing what is right and putting an end to violence?
But before he could question it, he saw the man who had been pushed away collapsed on the ground, his face was blue and his lips were white, and he was foaming at the mouth.
"Whatwhat's going on!" Feilong was startled and waved his hands repeatedly, "I haven't done anything yet, it's none of my business!"
The girl was able to get rid of the man pressing her, but instead of running far away, she pounced on her, "Dad, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"¡ª¡ª
dad?
¡ª¡ªI¡¯m going!
¡ª¡ªThey are father and daughter!
Fei Long is so embarrassed, this is a big mistake!
If Lin Xiaoming hadn¡¯t stopped him in time, he would have made a big mistake!
Lin Xiaoming ignored Fei Long and quickly stepped forward to check on the man. At the same time, he asked the girl, "What's going on?"
"I don't know either!" The girl turned pale and shook her head repeatedly. "My dad and I happened to be eating. As we were eating, he said he felt uncomfortable, and before I could react, he fell to the ground. , I wanted to hold him up, but"
Everyone understood after hearing this. The girl wanted to support her father who suddenly felt uncomfortable, but she was too weak to stop him, so she was pinned down.
Lin Xiaoming had already begun to feel the man's pulse and asked, "Uncle, how do you feel?"
Although the middle-aged man's face was green and his lips were white, and he was sweating profusely, his consciousness was obviously still clear. He stretched out his hand to cover his chest and said: "My chest feels tight, my head hurts, I feel sick and want to vomit vomit~~~vomit" ~~"
Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but vomited repeatedly.
"Dad, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me um~~" When the girl was nervously asking her father, she suddenly covered her mouth, then ran to the side and vomited into the trash can.
When Lin Xiaoming saw her suddenly vomiting, he naturally would not think that she was pregnant like Feilong did, because by taking the man's pulse, he could already confirm that it was food poisoning!
He couldn¡¯t help but cast his eyes on the dining table, and found that the father and daughter were also eating with their hands, but the bamboo dustpan was obviously smaller than that of their table, and the types and portions of food were also much smaller.
The dishes they ate were also on the table. They ate them fine. How could the father and daughter be poisoned?
Lin Xiaoming observed carefully for a while, and soon made a new discovery. Among the dishes on this table, there was one thing that was not found on their table.
But before he could start speaking, the restaurant manager Liang Qichao had already arrived with someone.
Seeing the situation of the father and daughter, Liang Qichao was also frightened. He immediately ordered the waiter, "Call 120, call 120 quickly. We can't kill anyone here, otherwise we won't be able to do this business."
Everyone felt chilled after hearing this.
¡ª¡ªWhen has this been, are you still thinking about your business?
¡ª¡ªEven if you really think so, you can¡¯t say it out loud!
¡ª¡ªWhat a person without emotional intelligence!
After Liang Qichao finished his instructions, he found Lin Xiaoming squatting there to check on the middle-aged man, and asked doubtfully, "Sir, did you come to eat with them?"
"I am¡¡"
"I'm telling you, our food is absolutely clean and hygienic, and there are no problems. Your discomfort has nothing to do with our food!"
"not me¡¡"
Liang Qichao still shirks his responsibility, "Look, you also came to eat together. Didn't you also eat the food? Nothing happened to you? That is enough to prove that it is none of our business!"
Lin Xiaoming?He couldn't even laugh. This guy was so angry as soon as he came up that he didn't even have a chance to explain. After finally waiting for him to finish what he said, he finally had a chance to speak, "I'm not in the same room as them. I'm in the box next door." Have a meal!"
"Yes!" Feilong also hurriedly followed suit to prove his innocence, "We think something happened here, so we came to help!"
The nervous look on Liang Qichao's face disappeared, and he waved his hand calmly, "Then please go back to your box! You can't help here, we have already called 120!"
Zhaomei immediately pointed at Lin Xiaoming, "My brother is a doctor!"
Liang Qichao couldn't help but look at Lin Xiaoming again, and found that he was too young to be true. He felt that he would not be a very capable doctor, so he didn't take it seriously at all.
The girl's vomiting had stopped for a moment. She learned that Lin Xiaoming was a doctor, but regardless of his age or his medical skills, she asked as if grasping a life-saving straw, "Doctor, what's wrong with my dad?" ?¡±
Lin Xiaoming answered directly, "He has food poisoning!"
The girl was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"
Lin Xiaoming pointed at her again, "If I read correctly, you also have food poisoning!"
"Hey, hey, hey!" Liang Qichao was obviously afraid of taking responsibility and affecting the restaurant's business. He immediately stopped working after Lin Xiaoming said this. "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! You must be responsible for talking nonsense."
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "I'm not talking nonsense!"
Liang Qichao pointed to the table and argued with his half-eaten hand-meal, "This table is already the 61st table in our restaurant tonight. If you are going to say food poisoning, how come the guests in front of us didn't have any problems at all?"
Lin Xiaoming said: "I"
"I'm telling you!" Liang Qichao didn't allow him to interrupt again and directly pointed at him and shouted, "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. If it ruins the reputation of our restaurant and affects our business, you will not be responsible. Take this responsibility.¡±
"As a doctor, I can tell you responsibly that you are wrong. I don't know whether you can say random things, but you must not eat random things!" Lin Xiaoming said and looked at the father and daughter, "They just eat Wrong stuff, that¡¯s why I got food poisoning!¡±
Liang Qichao was so angry, "You're still talking nonsense like this? I think you're not here to eat, but here to cause trouble, right? Are you guys in the same group? Are you sent by the restaurant opposite to cause trouble?"
Everyone subconsciously looked at the window and found that there was actually a restaurant opposite, which actually served hand-made rice.
"Brother Liang!" At this time, Liu Can, who had been silent next to him, finally opened his mouth, "We are here to eat, not to cause trouble!"
Liang Qichao turned to look at him, with a look of surprise on his face, "Acan!?"
Liu Can nodded and pointed at Lin Xiaoming and others, "They are my friends, they came from other places, I invite them to dinner here."
Liang Qichao's expression softened a little, "Since I am your friend, I will give you a face. If you tell him to stay out of his own business, I will waive the bill for your table!"
"Okay, thank you, Brother Liang."
Lin Xiaoming wanted to say something else, but Liu Can stepped forward and gently pulled him, whispering in his ear: "Mr. Lin, the owner of this restaurant has a very tough background and we can't afford to offend him. Let's go!"
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