Chapter 102: The Eater Dies
Shanhe smiled: "This can only show that we are particularly fateful, right?" Look, you're still classmates. ”
"We were classmates." Tu Xiuwen glared at Shanhe fiercely, when she was in Cuizhu Town before, Tu Xiuwen had always introduced Zishumo as a college classmate, she hadn't forgotten this, and she didn't want to say too much to this troublesome guy.
I didn't want to come quietly: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that at the beginning of this semester, I will be the school doctor of your school, if you have any minor illness, please come to me." Even if you want to take some sick leave or something, hehe, I can help. ”
Zi Shumo had a black line on his face, opened his mouth, and he didn't know where to start with all the questions in his heart, and finally thought about it, this guy still won't say anything after all, forget it, don't block himself.
For a moment, the three of them were silent for a while. Shanhe looked at the two of them with a smile, as if they were waiting for the two to open their mouths to leave him to eat together, while Zi Shumo and Tu Xiuwen secretly wondered when this guy would leave.
At this time, the waiter brought a plate of barbecue.
Tu Xiuwen tilted her head and called the waiter: "Our dishes have been served just now, and besides, I haven't ordered this barbecue." ”
"Really? Maybe it's a mistake in the place where the meal is served, I'll take a look. The waiter looked blindfolded and was about to leave with the plate, but Shanhe smiled and said, "Eh, don't take it, just leave it here, and then bring a pair of dishes and chopsticks." ”
"You ordered?" Zi Shumo looked at Shanhe and asked.
"No, it's all delivered anyway, so it's on the account of this table, and you can make another one."
What do you mean by "just on this table"!? Tu Xiuwen glared angrily, pouted and said without hiding the displeasure on her face: "I didn't plan to invite you to dinner!" ”
Shanhe was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "If you don't invite me to eat, I will invite you to eat!" As he spoke, he pulled the waiter and said, "Tell your boss that the cost of this table will be credited to my account." ”
The waiter looked at the three of them in confusion, not knowing what to do for a while.
"You're new here, aren't you?" Shanhe looked up and down, and the waiter asked with a smile.
The waiter squeezed out an embarrassed smile and said crampedly: "Yes, I only have my first day at work today, and I am here to work temporarily." ”
"Oh, okay, you don't care, I'll tell your boss directly." Shanhe urged the waiter to get the tableware, but the waiter looked confused, and turned around to find the foreman three times in one step.
Tu Xiuwen's little face was covered with clouds, as if just waiting for a lightning bolt to come would set off a storm.
Suddenly, there was a sound of dishes smashing, followed by a girl's scream, and the whole restaurant was in a commotion, and everyone was probing their brains to find out what was going on.
Shanhe sat on the outside, and immediately stood up and looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see the foreman running towards him with a panicked expression.
"Mr. Shan, a guest vomited blood and collapsed, go and take a look!"
Shanhe nodded hurriedly and ran over with the foreman. Seeing this, Zi Shumo and Tu Xiuwen also hurriedly followed.
The waiter had already invited all the customers who had gathered around, and there was a bloated middle-aged man on the ground. He clutched his chest tightly with one hand, his face contorted, his eyes staring ahead. Looking closely, his pupils were dilated, and there was no sign of breathing. Shanhe was crouching beside him, testing his carotid artery with his hand.
Oh, Shanhe raised his hand to cover the man's eyes, and shook his head at the foreman.
At this time, a middle-aged woman standing on the side showed a sad expression, threw herself beside the man and shook vigorously and shouted, "Old Joe! Old Joe! Old Joe! ”
Shanhe sighed lightly, but didn't mean to pull her away. He stood up slowly, the expression on his face was that of being accustomed to life and death.
The people around began to talk about it, and some began to worry about whether the food in this store was not clean, which led to the man's death. Some timid guests immediately checked out and left, while the more daring ones sat on the sidelines and watched the excitement.
Tu Xiuwen was a little scared, and unconsciously stood behind Zi Shumo, grabbing his clothes tightly with both hands.
Zi Shumo carefully observed the man who had already lost his breath, there were not too many deep wrinkles on his face, and he only looked like he was about forty years old. And it seems that he should pay attention to the maintenance of his skin, and his beard is neatly shaved. It's just that there is a slight bouncy on the top of his head, which makes him look older.
He was dressed in a very formal suit, as if he had just attended some important occasion. On his left hand, which was clutching his chest, he was wearing a golden wedding ring, the surface of which had been somewhat oxidized, and he should have worn it for a long time without washing it.
The woman who was crying and shouting beside him looked younger than him from the face, with a decent light makeup on her face and a shoulder-length hairstyle that looked quite feminine. She was dressed in a light gray professional suit, and her figure looked delicate, and her slender hands were not wearing any accessories.
In this way, the two should not be husband and wife, but the woman's expression at this time does not look like she is an ordinary friend with the male deceased.
While Zi Shumo was looking at all this, a short, stout middle-aged man ran over with a white face, pulling Shanhe and asking excitedly about the situation. Under the introduction of Shanhe, Zi Shumo learned that this stocky middle-aged man was the owner of this store. His appearance fits the name of the store quite a bit, although it is not ugly, but it is inexplicably joyful. The unconcealed rustic atmosphere is not annoying, on the contrary, it makes people feel down-to-earth when they look at it.
The boss's name is Fu Lei, and before the ambulance arrived, he decisively asked the foreman to invite all the guests out of the restaurant, confiscate the meal money, and close the door immediately.
After a while, under the persuasion of the waiter and Zhong, everyone helped the woman aside and sat down, and prepared tea for her. When something like this happened in the restaurant, Boss Fu's nervousness was quite high. He pulled Shanhe aside and repeatedly asked about the cause of the man's death.
Shanhe objectively said that it was impossible for him to make any judgment based on the current situation, and could only say that it seemed that the man might have died of a heart attack at present. Hearing him say this, Boss Fu breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still a little worried. Although I wanted to ask the woman if the man had a heart attack, seeing that he was so sad, he couldn't ask, so he was so anxious that he spun around like a top.
After a while, the alarm of the ambulance came from far and near, and the foreman hurriedly ran out with several attendants to greet him, and by the way, he gave the emergency personnel a general overview of the situation.
When the man was put into the car by the ambulance staff, Boss Fu helped the woman to follow into the ambulance.
In a panic, a purse was brought out of the woman's satchel, and Zi Shumo, who was following them, hurriedly bent down to pick it up.
After picking up the wallet and handing it back to the woman, he suddenly felt that the wallet was a little suspicious.
(End of chapter)