[Chapter Word Count:3125 Last Updated:2015-04-0500:01:19.0]

To be honest, Lin Kun was very moved by Yang Xiaotian's standing up, he didn't expect that it was not the subordinates in the unit who helped him get along day and night at the critical moment, but Yang Xiaotian, Doctor Yang, and Expert Yang who reported on the first day today.

In addition to being moved, he was also worried about Yang Xiaotian.

He pulled Yang Xiaotian's sleeve and said, "Xiao Yang, I have received your wishes, but don't mix this matter, it's not good for you!

Yang Xiaotian smiled: "Brother Lin, don't get me wrong! I stood up, not to help you speak, but I simply can't get used to them being dragged like that! They are all young people, what are you dragging!"

What he said was true, which young man was not vigorous? In the discotheque of the bar, there were not a few people who beat up when they saw others showing off their show, and when they walked down the street, they could fight with each other and look at you, let alone this situation?

Others are afraid of Lian Xiaohe's family background.

Yang Xiaotian is not afraid, his grandfather is a national hand of traditional Chinese medicine, and the leaders in the central government have also been adjusted, and he has seen countless high-ranking officials, what is the director of the urban construction bureau of a small prefecture-level city?

Take 10,000 steps back, don't talk about grandpa, just say that he Yang Xiaotian, a double doctor of psychology and clinical medicine, eats with technology, will he be afraid of an official?

If you have no desire, you are rigid, and those who rely on technology to eat in these years do not ask for people, and they are more willful in doing things.

No matter how good you are, can I not be a doctor?

Even if I can't be in Nanhu, I can't be in other places?

Take 10,000 steps back, your energy is so great that I can't even mix in the country, which country and which hospital can't I get into as a double doctor?

Therefore, people with technology are so capricious.

Yang Xiaotian's words made Lian Xiaohe laugh angrily, and he said: "What a sharp tooth and sharp mouth! Yes, I am dragging, but I want you to know that I have the capital to drag! And you are nothing! Gamble, gamble, I will be merciful and forgive you when I admit my mistake!"

Yang Xiaotian didn't speak again, but picked up a bottle of wine, didn't pour it into the bottle, blew directly into the bottle, and drank it slowly.

Many people have never seen beer blowing on bottles, and 52-degree liquor blowing on bottles, and even the waiters in the restaurant are hiding from a distance and pointing and looking here.

However, in view of the rules, no one dared to take out their mobile phone to record it.

Yang Xiaotian drank very slowly, taking a sip of it, as if he was savoring it.

This speed made Lian Xiaohe and Rong Feijun sneer and couldn't help sneering.

But soon they couldn't laugh anymore.

Because although Yang Xiaotian's speed is slow, the wine has been decreasing.

Five minutes passed.

A bottle of 52-degree liquor was drunk by Yang Xiaotian, and he also turned the bottle upside down and showed it to everyone, and he didn't leave a drop of wine.

Looking at the stunned crowd, Yang Xiaotian smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm used to drinking slow wine, so I've kept you waiting for a long time!"

Everyone was sluggish at first.

Then under Lin Kun's leadership, the people of the health committee applauded warmly, and everyone had a feeling of raising their eyebrows.

In traditional Chinese thought, there is a gene for the lord to humiliate the minister, although modern people do not have such a strong plot, but Lin Kun was insulted, and everyone in the Health Commission also felt the same way.

No one dared to speak just now, but they were all aggrieved in their hearts.

At this time, Yang Xiaotian stood up, making everyone feel a sense of raising their eyebrows.

While speaking, Yang Xiaotian picked up the second bottle of liquor, opened the cap, and said to Rong Feijun: "Little gangster, I'll drink it first if I drink it slowly, you can drink it whenever you want, but I don't think you will drink slower than me, right?"

After saying that, he began to drink.

Everyone was even more shocked, after Yang Xiaotian drank a bottle of wine, his face remained unchanged, and he didn't eat vegetables, feeling more relaxed than drinking water.

In fact, if you look at Yang Xiaotian carefully, you will find that Yang Xiaotian is sweating all over, and the clothes on his back are already soaked with sweat, and this sweat also smells of alcohol.

Yang Xiaotian is using sweat to expel alcohol.

This part is due to his talent (some people are more prone to sweating after drinking, and some people do not sweat, Yang Xiaotian belongs to the former), and the other part is the result of his long-term exercise.

Perhaps because Hua Tuo invented the five-bird opera, traditional Chinese medicine more or less likes to practice the five-bird opera, and Yang Xiaotian has been practicing the five-bird opera since he was a child under the leadership of his grandfather.

Even if people in good health usually don't drink alcohol, the amount of alcohol will not be very bad, after all, alcohol is absorbed and decomposed by the body, and the better the body, the more acetaldehyde dehydrogenase in the body, and the faster the decomposition of alcohol.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotian drank the first bottle without changing his face, Rong Feijun knew that he had kicked the iron plate today, and he was very angry, thinking that you can even drink alcohol if your kung fu is so good that you can still drink? You were born to be Lao Tzu's nemesis, aren't you?

He didn't care about his demeanor or anything, so he threw himself directly to the table, picked up a pair of chopsticks and hurried to eat vegetables, and he also specialized in fatty meat, which is said to be an antidote to hangover.

At the end, he saw a bottle of yogurt next to Yan Yongfang's seat, so he directly picked it up and drank it all.

"Hey, why are you like this!" Yan Yongfang was unhappy, and this is a competitor!

Yang Xiaotian hurriedly said: "Sister Yan, forget it, let him drink!

After saying that, he continued to drink.

Rong Feijun was still pouring the wine into the bowl, and at this time, Yang Xiaotian had already drunk the bottle, and was looking at Rong Feijun with a smile.

Rong Feijun gritted his teeth, raised the bowl and drank.

This time, he didn't drink the first bowl of chic, quite like the heroes in the Water Margin when they drank, half of the wine went into his mouth, and half of it flowed out along the corners of his mouth, wetting his chest.

"Bang!" slammed the bowl on the table, Rong Feijun was already a little dizzy, and the fire in his stomach was really uncomfortable.

Yang Xiaotian picked up Rong Feijun's bowl with a smile and quipped: "I said, there is so much wine left in this bowl, are you going to raise goldfish or turtles?"

Fortunately, Rong Feijun's face was already very red now, and he couldn't see that it was even redder, so he lowered his head and said nothing.

Yang Xiaotian shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "I won't bully you, forget this bottle, let's find a straw to drink the third bottle, it won't be wasted!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Yongfang immediately found two straws.

Yang Xiaotian opened two bottles of liquor, inserted a straw, handed one of the bottles to Rong Feijun, and said, "Please!"

Rong Feijun looked at Lian Xiaohe, revealing a look of help.

Lian Xiaohe gritted his teeth: "Drink! You drink to death here today and count your responsibilities, otherwise don't want to do business with me anymore!"

Rong Feijun was helpless, so he had to grit his teeth, but he hated Lian Xiaohe in his heart, thinking that you kid don't treat me as a human being, I can bear it if I ask you now, you can see the future.

He gritted his teeth and went up drinking.

Before I drank half of this bottle of wine, I suddenly heard a "bang", which seemed to be the sound of a balloon bursting, and then Rong Feijun's face turned pale, and he screamed in pain, and the whole person curled up on the ground like a shrimp, screaming and vomiting, and there was blood in the vomit.

"I'll go, isn't it until I drink stomach bleeding?" Yan Yongfang said in surprise.

Yang Xiaotian slowly put down the wine bottle, he also drank half of the wine, and he said: "It's not stomach bleeding, but stomach perforation!"

"So strict?" Not only Yan Yongfang was surprised, but everyone looked at Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian explained: "Do you remember when he drank yogurt just now? Many people think that yogurt can relieve hangover, but in fact, it is exactly the case, yogurt is heavier than wine, and it will form a protective film between the wine and the stomach!"

"Since a protective film has been formed, how can it be?" Yan Yongfang asked.

"Hehe, generally drink two or three taels, the protective film is naturally no problem! But he drank two catties, the wine was too much, too heavy, and the protective film formed by the yogurt was overwhelmed, and it was crushed...... As you can imagine, the wine was in gradual contact with the stomach wall, but the moment the yogurt protective film ruptures, the wine slams into the stomach wall, and this speed and weight is amazing for a person's internal organs.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised.

"I didn't expect to have this knowledge of drinking! I won't drink yogurt next time I drink!" said a young man in the office with fear.

"Big brother!" After listening to Yang Xiaotian's words, the two younger brothers who rushed up just now were even more anxious, and hurriedly shook Rong Feijun.

Yang Xiaotian persuaded: "Don't shake it, the alcohol is all in the body, and I don't know where it will be transferred if I shake it again, hurry up and send it to the hospital for first aid, it's really going to die if it's too late!"

Lian Xiaohe didn't expect that the battle that won the battle would be a halfway way to bite the gold, he gritted his teeth, and nodded Yang Xiaotian in the void: "You are very good, I remember you!"

"I'm not a beauty, and you're not a beauty, so it's better not to remember me!" Yang Xiaotian said.

"Hmph, what a sharp tooth!" Lian Xiaohe waved his hand after speaking, "Let's go!"

Seeing that he was leaving, Lin Kun and the others breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he was the son of the director's family, and everyone was afraid that he would have something to do.

But Yang Xiaotian didn't let everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

He shouted, "Slow!"

Lian Xiaohe said "Huh?", turned his head to look at Yang Xiaotian, and said word by word: "What else is the matter?"

"It seems that you don't have a good memory! What about the good apology? Bow and apologize!" Yang Xiaotian said.

Lian Xiaohe gritted his teeth: "You really dare to make me apologize?"

"What don't you dare?" Yang Xiaotian said casually, "Are you willing to gamble and lose!" He pointed to Rong Feijun, who was lying on the ground unconscious and unconscious, "If you don't apologize, you won't be able to leave! If he dies, I think you will also be unlucky!"

Lian Xiaohe snorted: "I'm leaving, what can you do?"

"Hehe!" Yang Xiaotian picked up a wooden chopstick casually when he smiled, played with it in his hand for a while, and then inserted it into the table lightly.

I saw that the solid wood dining table was like tofu, and it was inserted by Yang Xiaotian with chopsticks.

Yang Xiaotian let go.

Chopsticks stand upright on the dining table.

Yang Xiaotian then said: "Although I don't have a boss of the authorities! But fortunately, I am more capable of fighting! If you don't apologize, I don't mind beating you up now!"