Tycoon Xiaochuan is not far from City No. 1 Hospital. It’s just after get off work and it’s not even the evening rush hour. The road is smooth.
More than ten minutes later, a group of people gathered in front of the small skewers shop.
With ten people, one table was a bit small and two tables were a bit big, and it was not lively.
At the suggestion of the landlady, Su Yun simply put two square tables together, and everyone sat down lively.
Because it was Zheng Ren who was treating them, Chang Yue and Su Yun were sincerely welcome and made fun of them all the way.
After all, the emergency department was short of staff, and Su Yun had to go to the ICU to take care of the boy who jumped off the building and was pierced by a steel bar, so there weren't many people drinking, which was a pity, although Zheng Ren didn't think so.
Professor Rudolf Wagner stood outside the transparent exhibition refrigerator looking at various beers with great interest, his eyes twinkling.
"Fugui, these are all bland and tasteless. If you can drink, the oldest kind has the most flavor." Chang Yue told the professor.
"Chang, I think what you said makes sense." The professor nodded: "Ancient means inheritance, and means that time leaves its mark gracefully, and each mark carries a rich fragrance."
"Fugui son, who taught you this?" Chang Yue was confused.
"I figured it out myself." The professor shrugged, "I can already smell the aroma of beer, Chang, let's get started."
Zheng Ren seemed to see a tragedy unfolding. The professor was going to undergo prostate interventional embolization tomorrow. How much could he drink today
I don’t know how foreigners metabolize alcohol.
"Fugui, I have surgery tomorrow, so drink less." Zheng Ren advised kindly.
"Okay, boss, don't worry." Professor Rudolf Wagner said happily: "Only drink beer, not whiskey!"
Tsk…
Zheng Ren shook his head and simply ignored the professor and let him commit suicide.
"Boss, do you have a big green stick?" Chang Yue asked loudly.
When talking about the big green stick, Su Yun's face looked a little ugly. Before, he seemed a little regretful that he couldn't drink tonight, but now this regret was gone.
"Yes, how many bottles do you want?" the landlady replied crisply.
"Four boxes first." Chang Yue said casually.
"Four bottles, are they enough?" The landlady asked when she saw a large table of people who were familiar with Zheng Ren.
"It's four boxes, not four bottles." Su Yun was not afraid of serious trouble. Anyway, he had limited time tonight and couldn't drink.
As for asking for so much... I can drink it anyway, so I don't have to worry about it.
"..." The boss was startled for a moment and looked at Zheng Ren.
"Let's get four boxes." Zheng Ren thought for a while and said.
"Okay!" For a restaurant owner, drinks are the bulk of profits. The more you drink, the more you earn.
The boss and his wife were both very happy. Apart from being a little worried about causing trouble after drinking, they didn't have any negative emotions.
After answering, the boss and the waiter went to the back room to bring the beer.
"Only four boxes, no more," Zheng Ren said.
The boss stumbled and almost dropped the beer box in his hand.
Are these guys really good at drinking, or are they just bragging
The aroma of grilled skewers and the sizzling sound of fat dripping on the charcoal fire soon spread from the kitchen.
Xie Yiren sat next to Zheng Ren, and the fragrance was refreshing, making Zheng Ren's index finger move more than the barbecue skewers.
Before the skewers arrived, Chang Yue and Professor Rudolf Wagner had already finished two bottles of beer just because of the aroma.
Little Oliver stayed by his side and didn't dare to drink more. He drank a bottle first to appetize.
Su Yun's head was slightly lowered, smiling through his black hair as he looked at the professor committing suicide, with an expression of gloating on his face.
Soon, a lot of skewers arrived.
"When are the spring flowers and autumn moon? The past is spent eating barbecue!" Su Yun took the lead in raising a glass. There was bubbles in the glass, and said loudly: "Xiao Min, don't worry, put all these unhappy things in the wine." Here, after drinking, turn the page."
After saying that, Su Yun raised his head "boldly" and poured a cup of Coke into his mouth.
Chang Yue didn't say anything, picked up a bottle of big green stick, touched it with the professor and little Oliver, and then fucked directly.
Zheng Ren felt that when Chang Yue drank, his throat must be open and there were no nerves, so he would not be stimulated at all.
Therefore, a channel is formed between the wine bottle, mouth, esophagus, and stomach, which is equivalent to pouring beer directly into the stomach.
Professor Rudolf Wagner happily drank a bottle, holding a skewer in his hand, and took a sip, "Boss, the wine is too weak compared to the wine in my hometown. I can't drink much at all."
As he spoke, he waved the sign, pointed at four boxes of big green sticks, and said boldly: "I can drink the whole wave by myself." (Note 1)
Zheng Ren looked at the professor who was seeking death, smiled, ignored him, and whispered to Xie Yiren what happened this afternoon.
After several bottles of Big Green Stick, Professor Rudolf Wagner became more and more interested and drank faster and faster.
It's just that he needs to make swallowing movements when drinking, but Chang Yue doesn't need to at all.
Zheng Ren noticed that Chang Yue had taken off his shoes at some point and found a towel and put it on the ground.
This is not drinking from a box, but drinking from a towel. Zheng Ren recalled the scene of Chang Yue getting Su Yun drunk that day. Her bare feet were on the marble floor of the emergency building, and her footprints were clear.
While talking and laughing, Zhong Min's nervousness was relieved. She sipped her wine and gradually became happy.
In less than an hour, all four boxes of Big Green Sticks were drunk.
Little Oliver was already a little too much, but he could still control his behavior and emotions. He waved his hands repeatedly, rejecting Chang Yue, indicating that he could no longer drink.
Professor Rudolf Wagner, on the other hand, had a much greater drinking capacity than little Oliver. His long blond hair was flowing, and he raised the bottle boldly, attracting the attention of the surrounding diners.
"Mr. Zheng, can you drink some more?" Chang Yue knew that there was an operation tomorrow, so she knew how to ask Zheng Ren's opinion.
Zheng Ren looked helplessly at the professor.
This guy has drunk too much, and I'm afraid I can't control him. However, Zheng Ren is not the kind of person who wants to control others. He can drink if he wants to. The patient was brought in by the professor anyway, so Zheng Ren is not worried about medical accidents.
"Boss, in life, you can only live up to good wine and the bright moon." Professor Rudolf Wagner said, "Drink more."
"Who taught you this?"
"Brother Yun taught me this," the professor said honestly.
Su Yun glared at him.
"We have surgery tomorrow, are you sure you're fine?" Zheng Ren asked.
"It must be fine, don't worry, boss, I know it well!" Professor Rudolf Wagner patted his chest, and when Zheng Ren nodded, he quickly shouted: "Waiter, please pack four more boxes of big green sticks!"
The pure Northeastern accent is even more eye-catching.
These people are really good at drinking. The proprietress of Tycoon Xiaochuan was happy and worried at the same time.
I am happy because my income will be 180 times more.
I am worried because many people drink too much and cause trouble, which affects the business.
But she still had four boxes of big green sticks fucked.
The waiter wanted to remove the finished box, but Su Yun refused. He naughtily asked the waiter to pile eight cases of beer next to the wine table, which was particularly eye-catching.
After more than an hour, Su Yun left first.
Although there are professional doctors taking care of patients in the ICU, Su Yun is very disdainful of their level.
He performed the surgery himself and saw the ICU by himself, which was also Su Yun's habit.
In particular, the boy's trauma was too severe, and the bleeding in many capillary networks was not discovered due to hemorrhagic shock. There will definitely be recurrence of the condition after surgery, which Zheng Ren pays great attention to.
Su Yun left, feeling a little regretful and reluctant to leave, but also a little curious as to whether Professor Rudolf Wagner would be drunk by Chang Yue today.
His departure did not affect the wine game at all.
Perhaps because he was familiar with everyone, Zheng Ren didn't think there was anything boring about the wine shop.
Mainly... Zheng Ren and Su Yun wanted to see Professor Rudolf Wagner look like he drank too much. What's even more curious is whether this guy can still undergo surgery tomorrow.
A patient undergoing prostate surgery took a train from Germany to Haicheng. If he was delayed by a drink, the professor would probably look ugly.
The professor was extremely excited at the moment. He put his arm around little Oliver's shoulders, sprayed spit foam, and said: "Xibao'er, let me tell you, the boss is very good at surgery. If you have time, you can stay. Just follow and learn.”
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Note 1: The whole wave means everything. Legend has it that many years ago, there was a mountain fire in Daxinganling. When reporting the fire, the reporter was anxious and said in Northeastern dialect that the entire wave was on fire.