Huang Xinghan walked while talking to the two people who didn't know the situation about the difficulties he encountered: "Alas, it happened to be my turn to be on duty when I encountered this kind of unfortunate thing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAs you know, there are several foreign consulates near the White Swan Hotel, and many foreign guests usually come to dine. An official from the U.S. Consulate came tonight, and I didn't dare to slack off, so I reserved a room in the most exclusive New York room for them. Who knew that in the middle of their meal, the official suddenly had a stomachache and was still moaning with his stomach, and his interpreter shouted that he was poisoned and wanted to sue our hotel. I was so scared that I had no master, and I just heard from my subordinates that Director Jiang was having dinner in the Chicago room, and I wanted to ask you to see the specific situation of that official, so I had to take the liberty of asking for help. ”

Chen Yong listened and gasped: "Good girl, an official from the US Consulate? This is a big event! ”

These incidents involving foreign guests are very complicated, and if they are not handled well, they will become international disputes.

Our Celestial Empire is a country of etiquette, and when foreigners have an accident at their doorstep, they usually beat their own children, demonstrating the humility and hospitality of the Chinese.

The most important thing is to attract more foreign businessmen to invest in building factories in China. Anyway, there are many children in the family, and this one is not bad.

For a foreign businessman, he can tolerate it in every way, and now it is an official of a superpower who has an accident, and if he doesn't do it well, it is possible that the White Swan Hotel will be closed!

No wonder Huang Xinghan was in a hurry to ask Jiang Guohui for help, this is a matter of life and death for the White Swan Hotel!

Zheng Yichen doesn't know much about the basic national conditions of the motherland, and his expression hasn't changed much after listening to it, anyway, he is a dozen soy sauce.

Jiang Guohui asked, "Have you already called the hospital?" ”

Huang Xinghan nodded and said, "I dialed it as soon as possible, but you also know the road conditions today, and it will take at least half an hour for an ambulance to arrive." ”

Jiang Guohui said: "Then let's go and assess the condition first." ”

The four of them rushed to the New York wing, there were a few waiters guarding the door, they were already scared into a cold sweat, their faces were pale, they were relieved to see Huang Xinghan coming, and they hurriedly opened the door.

"Manager Huang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." The errant waiter's feet were weak, and if it weren't for someone to support him, he would have collapsed to the ground.

Huang Xinghan didn't have time to pay attention to the injury on his forehead and reprimanded the waiter who made a mistake, so he pushed open the door with his hand, invited Jiang Guohui and the three into the room, and closed the door casually.

The New York Room is more than twice the size of the Chicago Room, and is luxuriously decorated and resplendent in gold.

The dining table was full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, most of the dishes had not been touched with chopsticks, a standard secretary in a standard secretarial attire, a secretary with heavy makeup was drunk and unconscious, with his head closed and his eyes closed, revealing a large piece of snow-white milk on his chest, with the sound of her breathing, which made people's blood swell. A middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes was holding his stomach in his hands and moaning quietly, his face was a little painful, and two cheongsam girls were dressing beside him, one wiping sweat, and the other holding a cup of hot water. There was also a man in his thirties with a red face and a thick neck, his hands on his waist, pointing at the two girls and scolding.

He roared hoarsely: "I have long heard about your food safety problems in China, you must have used formalin-soaked fish, Sudan dyed eggs, and gutter oil refined from stinky ditches to cook vegetables, your food is poisonous!" We, Mr. Wilson, will bring down your unscrupulous black shop, huh! I dare to say that I am an international five-star standard, don't think that I am a five-star red flag planted at the door of the store. You just wait for the punishment of the law! ”

After he finished scolding, he nodded at the foreigner and communicated with him in English, looking at the face and tone, he clearly offered the foreigner as his own father.

The two girls are the same age as Zheng Yichen, they have just come out of work for a short time, and they have never seen this kind of battle, and their eyes are full of tears, so pitiful.

Zheng Yichen frowned, this man is obviously just the identity of a translator, listening to his Mandarin with a straight and round language, naturally he is a Chinese.

As a Chinese, there is actually a "you China" between the lines, and the good of foreign literature can forget the classics?

Is it very majestic to be a foreigner's dog-headed military master who can bully the Chinese with fake tiger power?

When I saw the blonde and blue-eyed foreign guests, I couldn't help but burst out servilely, kneeling down and begging to lick, what kind of person!

Jiang Guohui was also a little unhappy when he saw the arrogant and domineering appearance of the translator, if it wasn't for Huang Xinghan's future, he would have already walked away.

Huang Xinghan stepped forward and said loudly: "Please explain to Mr. Wilson, there is absolutely no problem with the food safety of our hotel, the ingredients are the freshest, I have asked the director of the People's Hospital to come and see him, and it will be fine soon." He pointed to Jiang Guohui and introduced.

The translator squinted his eyes and looked Jiang Guohui up and down, smelled him full of alcohol, and said in a vicious voice: "Where did you find a random drunk and say that he is the director of the People's Hospital?" When did the director crawl all over the ground like pigs, dogs, cows and sheep? ”

Jiang Guohui laughed angrily: "Since you don't believe it, then wait for the ambulance to come and see what the emergency doctor in the People's Hospital calls me, delaying your master's condition, I'm afraid that you can't afford a small translator." ”

Seeing that Jiang Guohui was so fearless, the arrogance had disappeared for the most part, and he really couldn't afford to wear such a big hat as disgusted with the illness of a diplomatic official, so he bent down to Wilson's ear and whispered to him, and after half a minute, he got up and said reluctantly: "Mr. Wilson agrees with you to treat him, are you not quick and sharp?" Hurry up! ”

Jiang Guohui walked to Wilson's side, Zheng Yichen and the two followed, the interpreter stretched out his hand to stop them, and said in a strange voice: "What are you doing?" Don't walk over, who knows if you have some unknown germs on you, what if you infect Mr. Wilson later? ”

Jiang Guohui said: "They are my assistants and doctors, let them come, without them by their side, I can't cure the disease." ”

The translator secretly scolded in his heart: "Damn, a director will play a big name, and he will bring two assistants to treat the disease." Still standing still, he stopped the two of them.

Wilson saw that his interpreter was confronted by the person, he was a little puzzled, and asked a few words, the interpreter's tone was helpless, and explained the situation to him in English, Wilson showed an angry face and reprimanded him loudly, Zheng Yichen could vaguely hear "Schute", "Fake" and other tone particles, after he finished scolding, he saw the translator stand aside in shame, waved his hand and said, "You guys go over." ”

Zheng Yichen saw that he was deflated, his heart was secretly refreshed, and he deliberately grinded, but he didn't step forward, and the translator opened his mouth and was about to scold, Wilson first reprimanded him, to the effect that the translator should politely invite the two.

The interpreter forcibly suppressed his anger and whispered, "Please ask two doctors to come and help see a doctor." Chen Yong and Zheng Yichen walked to Jiang Guohui's side.

Jiang Guohui carefully observed Wilson's expression and movements, and asked, "What did you eat tonight?" ”

The interpreter acted as a microphone and replied, "I drank a few glasses of wine and ate some crabs and shark fins." ”

"Do you have a history of food allergies?"

"Nope."

"Have you eaten anything unclean in the past two days?"

"Hmph, of course not, our U.S. Consulate has special food, absolutely safe, you think it's like your Chinese restaurant, shoddy." The interpreter seized the opportunity and did not forget to make a few sarcastic remarks to show his superiority in working at the U.S. consulate.

"Don't talk nonsense, just answer yes or no. If you have an opinion about the food, you can call someone from the Food and Drug Administration to come and check it! Jiang Guohui said coldly.

After the inquiry, Jiang Guohui did abdominal palpation and other examinations, and said loudly: "Eating so little is not overeating, and pancreatitis can be ruled out." ”

"Small bowel motility sounds are normal, and there is no pathological murmur. It is also not acute enteritis. ”

Chen Yong echoed on the side: "That's right, after excluding these two diseases, there is only acute stomach pain left, and the painful part of his hand is the upper abdomen, which happens to be the projection of the stomach on the body surface." ”

Jiang Guohui nodded and said, "My diagnosis is also acute stomach pain. He said to Huang Xinghan: "Do you have any medicine with stomach pain?" Berberine or multi-enzyme tablets, any one will do. ”

Huang Xinghan heard the diagnosis of acute stomach pain, knew that it was not a stomach ache caused by food poisoning, and half of his hanging heart was lowered, he had a perennial stomach problem, and he had always brought medicine in case of emergency, listening to Jiang Guohui's inquiry, he hurriedly took out a medicine bottle from his trouser pocket: "Yes, give, berberine." ”

Jiang Guohui took the medicine bottle, poured out four pills, and asked the cheongsam girl with hot water to feed Wilson to take it, and the translator snatched the water cup and pills, almost pushed the girl to the ground, and served Wilson to take medicine himself, muttering in a low voice: "China not only has food problems, but also drug safety supervision is not very good, you better pray that Mr. Wilson does not eat poison capsules, if he takes the medicine and the pain is worse, so that you can't eat and walk around!" ”

Zheng Yichen secretly scolded: "Dogs fight people!" You're so a**, do you know in your family? ”

After Wilson took the pill, after a few minutes, the tight brow finally eased a little, and it seemed that berberine had taken effect. He looked happy, nodded to Jiang Guohui, and said in broken Chinese: "Thank you." ”

Hearing him speak, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, and Huang Xinghan's eyes were also full of respect when he looked at Jiang Guohui, and he thought to himself: "In the future, I must ask my son to study medicine too." ”

Jiang Guohui was entrusted by others, fortunately, he did not disgrace his life, and eliminated a disaster invisibly, he was also a little happy, his face was impassive, and he said lightly: "You're welcome, you wait for the ambulance to come, you only need to be hospitalized for a few hours, and you will be completely fine." ”

As soon as he said this, the translator was shocked, Wilson saw his expression, asked out loud, the translator was out of tune, trembling and translating Jiang Guohui's words into English and saying to Wilson, his face was also very ugly after listening to it.

Seeing their appearance, Jiang Guohui couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" Are there any difficulties? ”

The interpreter said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Wilson is going to fly back to the United States at 11 o'clock tonight to attend a very important meeting, and he has no time to go to the hospital for an intravenous drip. ”

"Can't the meeting be postponed?"

"Of course not! How could Mr. Wilson, who was only a participant and not the main decision-maker, postpone the meeting because he was unwell? This is an important meeting for his political career in the next ten years! The translator said with a crying tone.

Wilson was a character in the end, he forced himself to be calm, and he muttered something, and the interpreter listened while nodding his head, and said to Jiang Guohui: "Mr. Wilson asked you if you can rely on these pills to support you, and then find Western medicine in the United States after the meeting." ”

Jiang Guohui shook his head and said: "This medicine can only relieve his pain now, and if you take more of it, it will not work, if you don't hurry up with a drip treatment, when the medicine is over, it will hurt even more!" ”

Hearing his words, the original joy was gone, replaced by a gloomy fog, the scene was silent, only the muttering of the drunken female secretary: "Mr. Wilson, I, I can't drink anymore, don't pour me anymore, you are so bad ......"

A clear voice broke the awkward silence.

"Why don't you let me try!"