Meng Wenlong was drinking happily. He suddenly felt a fishy and sweet taste in his throat. He couldn't help but spit it out directly.

At first glance, it was vomiting and bleeding.

It frightened Liu Xiaowu and the other two.

"Lao Meng, what's the matter with you?"

It's not that they drank and vomited blood, but now Meng Wenlong's situation frightened them.

Xiao Chen looked and said, "it's stomach bleeding."

Stomach bleeding is actually very serious, even dead.

Meng Wenlong's situation is actually caused by the high purity Baijiu alcohol irritating to his stomach.

Now Meng Wenlong must not drink any more.

"Well, what about that? Are you going to the hospital? "

Liu Xiaowu almost forgot that Xiao Chen was a doctor.

"No, I'll just write him a prescription, but now instructor Meng can't drink anymore. His intestines and stomach can't adapt."

Everything can't be excessive. This is Meng Wenlong's situation. Xiao Chen actually saw this kind of thing again.

He brought Meng Wenlong's bottle of Baijiu which he had not finished, and said, "there is a man in my village who drinks like a monk instructor."

"Dr. Xiao, what happened to him in the end?" Liu Xiaowu asked again.

"It seems that he died in his forties."

For the person in the village, Xiao Chen was very impressed when he grew up in Xiaojia village.

The other party's hobby is drinking, and drinking is baijiu.

The other party drinks three meals a day. When he was in his thirties, he had a big stomach.

Once, Xiao Chen's master, doctor Xiao, reminded the man, but the other side was still like that.

That's when doctor Xiao told Xiao Chen.

Life and death are destiny. Wealth lies in heaven. It seems that many things are really doomed.

One night after dinner, the other party was already dead in bed. When the other party's family found out that it was too late to call doctor Xiao and his disciples over.

The other party is already dead and hard.

In fact, doctor Xiao reminded the other party, but the other party didn't listen. This is the other party's life.

Now Meng Wenlong drinks more accurate wine than those rice wine in the countryside. Therefore, Xiao Chen specially talked about the villager in his village to remind Meng Wenlong.

"Wine is really not a good thing."

Meng Wenlong said.

He didn't spit blood again. He just felt a pain in his stomach. Now he's much better.

Now that everyone is eating and drinking, Xiao Chen thinks Meng Wenlong should go back and drink a dose of medicine soup to avoid any sequelae.

After all, the ordinary training of these military officers is very intensive, which is really important to him.

Xiao Chen asked the waitress for a pen and paper, and then casually wrote a prescription for the other party.

When Meng Wenlong wanted to check out, Xiao Chen said, "let me check out!"

Now he is a little worried. These three people have drunk and don't know if they can drive back?

He thought it better for the other party to let other soldiers come and take them back.

Why don't you find another driver?

However, Xiao Chen doesn't care how they go back.

Now Xiao Chen gets into the car, drives out of here, and then goes back to the community near the Tang's National Medical Museum.

After returning to the nearby community, park the car.

Look at the time. It's more than nine o'clock in the evening.

When Tang Lao and Tang Bing had just had dinner, Xiao Chen had called back to let them eat by themselves.

When Xiao Chen returned to Tang's national medical school, old Tang asked, "boy, where did you go just now? Is it inconvenient to come back from school? "

It takes more than an hour to return from the University of traditional Chinese medicine. In his opinion, it is still a little far away.

In fact, if Xiao Chen lives in school, it's OK in the eyes of Old Tang. In this way, he doesn't have to run around every day. It's also very troublesome.

"No, it's military training in the afternoon. A girl in the next class almost had an accident."

Almost had an accident?

What's going on?

"What happened?"

"Almost died."

Old Tang was surprised when he heard this. Unexpectedly, it was only two days before school. During military training, a girl almost had an accident.

"When I went to check her, she was already in a state of no gas."

"Then you saved it?"

"Fortunately in time."

Xiao Chen went upstairs again. Although he took a bath in the school dormitory, now when he came back, he changed his clothes and took a comfortable bath. When he came back, he would continue to translate the book.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening before Xiao Chen continued to practice.

Early the next morning, Xiao Chen hurried to the University of traditional Chinese medicine.

However, when he just got out of the car, many male and female students passing by looked at him strangely.

In fact, Xiao Chen doesn't know. When he rescued Liu Xiaomin who almost died yesterday afternoon, now the students of the University of traditional Chinese medicine and even several nearby universities know it.

As a result, in addition to the relaxed military training of the University of traditional Chinese medicine, the instructors of other surrounding universities are also beginning to be in this state. Otherwise, there will be a freshman accident, and they and the university will certainly be unable to afford it.

Xiao Chen didn't know those things. He went back to the boys' dormitory and put on his military uniform first.

After he and Eucommia ulmoides, they went to the first canteen and had breakfast.

In fact, the breakfast in this university is also very rich. There are all kinds of breakfast in China, as well as western breakfast.

When Xiao Chen asked Eucommia ulmoides to call back, he sat there eating white porridge and fried dough sticks. He felt that the taste was still very good.

However, at this time, suddenly several schoolsisters dressed in fashion came to him.

"Boss Xiao, they must have come to you."

Zuo Xiaofei said.

Of course Xiao Chen guessed that they came to him.

At first, he thought that the other party came to find him to join any Chinese Medicine Association, but Xiao Chen didn't think about it at all.

However, soon, Xiao Chen found that he was not.

"Xiao Xuedi, have breakfast!"

Another fat faced schoolgirl sat down and smiled.

The smell of perfume on the other side made Xiao Zhong and the Eucommia eating breakfast feel that they had eaten breakfast because the perfume was too strong.

When they went to another table for breakfast, Xiao Chen said, "what's up, sisters?"

"Xiao Xuedi, we are from the Taekwondo Association. We hope you will join the Taekwondo Association."

Taekwondo Association?

Xiao Chen naturally knows how to use force. However, he has heard of Taekwondo. However, he thinks there is something to learn about these flower style martial arts?

"Sister, I don't quite understand what you say about Taekwondo."

"This is an association established by our Korean students. They practice very well. They can not only exercise, but also make friends with more Korean students." The student sister gushed.