Chapter 895: Spitting Worms
Hanging up the phone, I hurriedly texted another male classmate and asked him to take charge of the matter. This male classmate likes to be lively, every time he has a class reunion, he is basically Zhang Luo, I heard that Han Mei is willing to participate, this guy is happier than anyone else, he is not afraid of more people, he is afraid of fewer people.
In a blink of an eye, next Friday, I took a taxi to this restaurant on Xiaonan Street, which seems to be newly opened, and the scale is not small, and there are more than a dozen private rooms alone. The main Liao cuisine and seafood, it is estimated that there are discounts, almost all of them are full, if we hadn't booked a private room in advance, there would definitely be no place. There were nearly twenty people at the party, and the largest round table was full. Some male and female classmates deliberately huddled together to "get close" by the way.
The class reunion is to eat, drink and chat, I secretly observed, and found that Han Mei was not at all like before, but rarely spoke, except for saying "cheers" when clinking glasses, I usually don't chat much, and I hardly eat, only drink. After three rounds of drinking, everyone began to talk about their family, life, career and relationship problems again. Someone asked Han Mei: "I said Han Meinu, why haven't you been chatting in the group recently? "Everybody said yes.
Han Mei just smiled and said that she was too tired lately, so she didn't talk much. After drinking for nearly two hours, I kept adding food and wine halfway, and everyone drank a lot, except for the ladies who were not strong enough to drink, including Han Mei. But Han Mei also drank three or four bottles of beer, and her face was flushed. People are like this, they start to lose their temper when they drink too much, and this is especially true at class reunions, everyone's performance is different, some cry and some laugh, some make a lot of noise, some men and women hug each other, some blame each other in the corner, some fight wine with red eyes, and some actually dance ballroom dances.
Because I drink mediocre, and I'm the kind of person who drinks blood and doesn't go to the kidneys, I only have a headache and a swollen face when I drink too much, and I don't talk too much. Seeing Han Mei sitting alone in a daze, she picked up the wine glass from time to time and took a sip, feeling that she seemed to have something on her mind, so she walked over and sat next to her.
"I said Han Beauty, what's wrong with you?" I asked with a smile. Han Mei no longer said excuses such as "it's okay" and "I'm tired" this time, but sighed, picked up the beer and poured a full glass, and took it up and did it. I hurriedly took the cup and said that people are more likely to get drunk when they are worried, but they can't drink like this, just say something about it.
Han Mei looked at me angrily: "Say, tell whom, tell you, what's the use of telling you?" I saw that her eyes began to moisten, as if she wanted to cry. At this time, two guys who were punching next to him saw it, and asked if the two of us had any personal affairs, why did they still cry Han Meinu.
Someone else said, "As the saying goes...... Okay, the man sings, the woman cries, there must be something sad about the Korean beauty. ā
"!" said a male classmate who drank with a straight tongue, "Just like Han Meinu, she is beautiful, she has a good job, and her husband can still make money." If she is worried, then we will all have to kill ourselves!, right, Han Mei?" the male classmate approached Han Mei and asked with a hippie smile. Han Mei held the wine glass in her hand and didn't say anything, but saw her tears start to fall down. Everyone was a little surprised, someone went over and dragged the male classmate back, saying that you drank too much, like a little rascal, don't scare people anymore.
Suddenly, Han Mei began to cry, and she had to cry very sadly, and everyone was stunned, it was obvious that she was not frightened by the male classmate. Several female classmates hurriedly went over to persuade and inquire what was going on, but Han Mei didn't answer, she was crying. She cried more and more and was still coughing
"Look at what you off, what's going on?" someone asked. Han Mei coughed very fiercely, she couldn't catch her breath, a female classmate patted her on the back, I poured a glass of white water and handed it to her, Han Mei's hand trembled and took it, just half a sip, she spit it out "wow", and spit it out in the cup and on the table. We all consciously avoided it, and Han Mi put the cup on the table and bent down again to vomit.
At this time, someone suddenly pointed to the tabletop: "Oh my mother, what is this?" We all looked at it and were surprised to find that there were still some small things squirming in the vomit that Han Mei spit out on the table just now. Two male classmates who had drunk too much thought they were dazzled, and they took a closer look, including me. Han Mei didn't eat much, so she drank a few bottles of beer, so most of the things she spit out were liquids. I saw that there were some nematodes that were only about three or four millimeters long wriggling, and there were quite a few of them, so it was quite obvious.
A female classmate with good eyes looked at it from a distance, and immediately said, "It's a bug, my mother!" A male classmate was bold enough to look over and found that yes, there were really bugs inside. We all looked at Han Mei in amazement, she bent over in pain, waved her left hand again and again to say that it was okay, and she was still retching. I and other female classmates carried her out of the private room left and right, and as quickly as possible to the sink outside the toilet, she vomited for a long time, and all she vomited was beer and those bugs.
Fearing that someone would find out and panic, I hurriedly turned on the faucet so that the vomit could be washed away as soon as possible. After rinsing her mouth, Han Mi leaned against the wall weakly, unable to speak. The female student asked softly, "Hey, are you feeling better?" I was also a little scared when I saw the expression on the female classmate's face, probably because I was still apprehensive about the worms in the vomit, and I couldn't figure out what it was.
Of course, I was very familiar with this phenomenon, but I couldn't be sure, but at least I wouldn't be as panicked as they were, so I told the female classmate to let her go back first, and told the waiter to pack up the private room and have me take care of her here. The female classmate said, "Forget it, we're all about the same, it's time to disperse, then I'll go and tell them to pack up and get ready to go." When she got out of the toilet, I helped Han Mei, who was still crying, down to the hall on the first floor, and asked in a low voice if there was any problem and if she could go home.
"IāI'm bitter in my heart......" Han Mei cried. At this time, several classmates came down, carrying Han Mei's purse, and asked her what to do and if she wanted to go to the hospital. I saw several people with very mixed expressions on their faces, some confused, some frightened, some surprised, and some confused. I think Han Mei should be relatively conscious, so I offered to take her to the hospital, you don't have to worry. These classmates thanked me one after another and said that if there was anything, they would immediately say it in the group.
When I got out of the hotel, I was standing on the side of the road to take a taxi, and Han Mei pointed to the white Volkswagen parked across the road, saying that she was coming by car and asked me to take her back. It's stumped for me, I can't drive. Later, I had no choice, so I went back to the hotel lobby manager and asked him to help call a buddy who was a substitute driver to send me and Han Mei back to her house.