Wealth

Following 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, looks gentle, but his eyes are a little fluttering, and his face is more sullen. After a look, it gives people An extremely uncomfortable feeling.

The weather was originally quite hot. The man was wearing a light-colored T-shirt. After being splashed by the wine spilled by Feng Ping, there was a bright red liquid on his head and face, as if he had been opened by someone.

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

What Fengping splashed out was Latour in 1978. As early as the 14th century, Latour Manor was mentioned in the literature, but it was not a winery at that time. It was only here in the 16th century. Started to plant grapes. In the mid-nineteenth century, it has been rated as a first-class vineyard in Bordeaux, France, and is highly sought after by red wine lovers.

This ancient winery was bought by Louis XIV’s personal secretary Dai Chavanni in the 17th century, and has since changed hands among French aristocrats. Latour is best aged for ten to fifteen years before it is fully mature. The mature Latour has a very rich layering, full-bodied and delicate. As described by a famous wine taster, Latour is like a deep and strong bass, mellow but not irritating, beautiful and full of connotation. It is a silver piece of moonlight that penetrates through the layers of the night.

It's a pity that such an expensive liquor was spilled on other people's heads, which is really a pity.

"I'm sorry--" Feng Ping didn't expect that the liquor would fly out, and it would spill on other people's heads, suddenly feeling a little at a loss.

After all, it was his own fault that caused others' losses, this matter. what can we do about it?

"I'm sorry?! If I'm sorry to be useful, what do you want the police to do?!" the young man said reluctantly.

"Puff--" Fan Wubing didn't take it seriously, but he heard the young man's words. I couldn't help but spit out a sip of the drink and laughed loudly, "You are so funny! Pity my Latour! This spit is at least a few hundred dollars! Hahahaha—"

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

Fan Wubing's expression changed. Snorted coldly. "Give you two courage!"

"Don't you think I'm afraid?!" The young man was also dazzled with blood. He just picked up the tea cup on the table and poured it on Fan Wuyi's place.

I saw a black light flashing by. The young man staggered. Sit back to the original position. The sleeve of the T-shirt was firmly nailed to the solid wood tabletop by an ebony chopsticks. The chopsticks are so. Not only did he almost fall. The teacup on the ground in his hand shook even more. Hot tea was poured on his pants. In the summer, everyone wears clothes that are thin. This way, I can't burn myself lightly. Suddenly the ghost cried and howled the wolf.

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

All three of them looked at Fan Wuyao with some horror. I don't know where this person came from. With a hurried effort, he inserted 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 said faintly, "Isn’t it just a T-shirt with a splash of alcohol? What a big deal? I will pay you two thousand yuan and bring a bottle of Latour to you. Think about it. It's impossible for a penny."

Speaking of this, Fan Wuyao dumped two thousand yuan and sent a bottle of Latour that hadn't been opened. Then said. "It's okay, don't be so angry, I see your face is red. There is a little black air between the halls, and there must be some heart problems. The most taboo is to be impetuous. Be careful of myocardial infarction."

"You have a myocardial infarction!" The young man suddenly became furious and wanted to pull up his sleeve to fight Fan Wuyao.

"Xiao Dong, forget it. We eat our own meals. People didn't intentionally throw them out. Besides, didn't they also lose money." The older man saw that there were so many people here in Fan Wuyi, and He also made compensation, so he didn't want to make trouble, and tried his best to dissuade him.

In fact, the young man lost money and wine after seeing Fan Wubing Xiao’s hand, and he didn’t want to pursue it anymore. He just glanced at the young girl next to him. He stood up suddenly, and was about to swear at Fan Wuyao.

Anyway, this is a hotel, a public place, does he dare to beat others? !

Besides, he is not an ordinary person, so he can be bullied by others? !

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

"Xiao Dong?! Xiao Dong, what's wrong with you?!" The older man was shocked. He didn't know what happened to the young man. Could it be that he wanted to pretend to be sick? But seeing the purple color on his face, it didn't look like it was pretending to be!

The young woman was also a little panicked, and was busy pulling the young man with the middle-aged man, trying to see what happened to him.

Fan Wubing said next to him, "Didn't I say that myocardial infarction? Call an ambulance! If the rescue is timely, it is still possible to survive!"

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

The waiter hadn't encountered such a situation before, so he quickly turned around and ran to the bar to make a call.

But the young man’s face became even more bruised, as if he was about to be suffocated. The middle-aged man and the young woman were a little panicked, or the girl reacted faster, raising her head and begging Fan Wushu. "Are you a doctor? Since you can know that he has a myocardial infarction, you can definitely save the person? When the doctor arrives, it is estimated that the person will be out of breath!"

Fan Wubing looked at the young man. Although the black qi on his face was still condensed, but there was no sign of death, so he said, "Seeing a doctor and treating a disease are two different things, but he looks like this. You can't die for the time being. If the doctor can feel that within 20 minutes and the treatment is timely, then you can't die!"

The middle-aged man also reacted, thinking of the chopsticks thrown by Fan Wuyi, he could guess that this must be a hidden expert, and he begged, "This gentleman, although Xiao Dong had offended him earlier, But saving one's life is better than building a seventh-level float, and I also ask your husband to help, and saving people is the most important thing!"

At this time, the people who were eating were all around to look at the situation here, and Xia Donghai also said, "President Fan, if you can save him, please save him. How unlucky is the person who died? Everyone is not in the mood to eat!"

Feng Ping also said, "No disease, cure him. I know you can do it. If he dies, I will always think it has something to do with me spilling alcohol on him, and I will be upset in the future."

Fan Wuyao looked up and looked around, but now that the people in the company were all around him. He thought that under this kind of situation, it is better to save people than not. Although as long as the doctor comes, there is no big problem, but now this The human appearance is still very scary, so he nodded and said, "Well, then try to save him."

The needle box his teacher Fan Tianlan gave him, Fan Wubing always took with him. At this time, he took out the red sandalwood needle box and took out a three-sided needle. After the prismatic needle was pierced in, there was no blood coming out. After squeezing, the blood that came out was jet black. After the blood was drained from all ten fingers, the young man’s complexion became better, not so dark and purple. It's rotten.

Then Fan Wubing took out a long needle~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and took the young man’s Neiguan** and plunged it in. After piercing the needle into Neiguan, he quickly lifted it and twisted it while observing the young man’s complexion. Feeling that the effect was not very good, he again acupunctured his Juque, Tanzhong, and Sanyin Jiaozhu. As a result, he saw his condition gradually stabilized.

It's just that the young man suffered such a torment just now, and was exhausted both mentally and physically. He lay there softly and couldn't move, but stared softly at Fan Wuyao, unable to say a word.

Fan Wubing nodded, knowing that it was OK, so he instructed the waiter, "Get some **** slices, and I will give him a moxibustion."

Of course, there is no shortage of **** slices in the restaurant. The waiter didn’t dare to neglect, so he quickly fetched **** slices. Fan Wubing found some moxa from his bag and gave it to the young man after lighting it. * Moxibustion started on the road.

After a while, the ambulance finally arrived. When the doctors hurried over, the young man's condition was much better, at least he could say a few words.

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