This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 879
Lawyer Zhou, as an elite woman, cannot accept Du Heng's behavior of eating for sweating from the bottom of her heart.

I feel that such an approach really doesn't match the identities of the three of them, and it doesn't even match my own.

But seeing the three men eager to try, she could only reluctantly nod in agreement.

After arriving at the hot pot restaurant Du Heng mentioned, there was ambiguity among the four because of what kind of pot they wanted.

Du Heng came here to eat once, and he knew how spicy it is here, so he strongly urged everyone to think twice, and suggested that it should be moderately spicy.

Kang Zhirong was completely on Du Heng's side at this time, and directly expressed his support for Du Heng's proposal.

It's not because Du Heng is his boss, it's mainly because he can't eat spicy food very much.Even the current Zhongla, in his mind, is already his limit.

As for Lawyer Zhou, no matter how she chooses the three men, she wants the mushroom soup pot, and the mandarin duck pot has already been agreed.

So now she just kept silent, just watching Du Heng and Liao Quansheng, just like two children, arguing with each other noisily.

"Don't talk about it, it's extra spicy pot. Whatever you say is extra spicy pot." Liao Quansheng didn't let go at all, and said with a straight neck, "If you want to eat hot pot or not extra spicy pot, you might as well go home and cook a pot of food yourself eat."

Du Heng's experience of the last time is still fresh in his memory. Even thinking of the word "extra spicy" now, his sphincter muscles will contract unconsciously.

"Brother, listen to my advice, don't be so stubborn, okay?" Du Heng said earnestly, "The food here is really spicy.

I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm not ashamed to tell you that I ate a very spicy meal from here last time, and it took me two days to go back, so I didn't dare to sit on a stool properly. "

Liao Quansheng's eyes lit up, "Is it really as overbearing as you say?"

Du Heng nodded without hesitation, "Brother, this is an authentic Sichuan-flavored hotpot, and having a mandarin duck hotpot is already a respect for the capital.

If there's a Sanpinguo here, don't you see me talking nonsense?Let's eat our own food. Let me advise you one more thing, it's all my fault. "

Liao Quansheng seemed very hesitant, wanting to try the extra spicy feeling, but he was also afraid of the scene that Du Heng said that the buttocks cannot be touched by the stool.

Just when he was hesitating, a thick male voice suddenly came from the same ordering table next to him, "Why are you all so hypocritical.

Come here to eat hot pot, isn't it just for its extra spicy.

If you don't eat extra spicy food, where can you not have a hot pot meal? "

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and made a decision immediately, "I'll eat extra spicy food."

Hearing this, Du Heng quietly said to Liao Quansheng, "Brother, we can't go up, can you think about it for us?"

Liao Quansheng looked at Du Heng hesitantly, and saw that Du Heng was indeed very reluctant, so he reluctantly said, "Okay, medium spicy is medium spicy."

The problem of eating was finally solved, and Du Heng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, moved his buttocks slightly to make himself sit more comfortably, and then talked to several people again.

"You have been in the capital for two weeks. How are things going? Do you have any clues?"

As soon as Du Heng finished speaking, Liao Quansheng took the lead and said, "Tsk tsk, this President Ma you introduced is really not a person who does big things."

Du Heng quickly asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's too boring." Liao Quansheng curled his lips, expressing his helplessness and displeasure, "I'm just obsessed with these trivial issues."

At this time, Lawyer Zhou said, "Mr. Liao, don't talk about Mr. Ma. You are also obsessed with these issues."

This demolition is a bit too thorough.

However, Lawyer Zhou and Liao Quansheng have been dealing with each other for more than a year or almost two years, and they are quite familiar with each other.

So this sentence, in addition to breaking the stage, is also a joke among friends, just to liven up the atmosphere.

Therefore, Liao Quansheng did not appear unhappy because of tearing down the stage.

Liao Quansheng tilted his mouth indifferently, took a sip of his drink from the cup on the table and said, "I have to worry about it, the difference of one point before and after is an error of hundreds of thousands.

And I believe that Lao Du's things will definitely be sold in the future.

At that time, it will not be a matter of dozens, but the value may exceed one million, or even tens of millions. "

Du Heng is not a businessman, and he has no knowledge of the cosmetics market, especially the pure Chinese medicine cosmetics market, so he is not very clear about whether his own things have market value.

For Liao Quansheng's confidence in his own things, he even felt a little blind.

So Du Heng was not interested in such guesses at all, but asked, "What's wrong?"

As soon as Liao Quansheng heard this question, he immediately turned into a professional and began to talk about what the problem was, with Attorney Zhou adding at any time in the middle.

Only Kang Zhirong didn't say a word, drinking his drink silently.

After the dishes were all served, Kang Zhirong still didn't speak, and turned into a waiter directly, helping the three chatting and talking non-stop to order and rinse the dishes.

It's just that after two bites, the chat between the three of them came to an abrupt end.

It's not that I don't want to talk anymore, it's that I can't talk anymore.

Although the mushroom soup pot Mr. Zhou ate was slightly hot, the overall performance was good.

It's just that Du Heng and Liao Quansheng were eating and breathing heavily at the same time.

Liao Quansheng, in particular, had already started to sweat white hairs on his forehead. He took a few breaths after taking a bite, and then took a sip of his drink, "It's so spicy, it hurts my mouth."

He laughed again as he spoke, and after taking a look at Du Heng, he said, "But don't say it, it's really enjoyable.

Old Du, the places you recommend are good and have a good eye. "

After eating for a while, Liao Quansheng and Du Heng took the lead to enter the intermission stage. After the pain in their mouths became less obvious, they picked up the chopsticks again.

Just as they were eating hot, the 'warrior' who ordered extra spicy on the table next to him suddenly stood up holding his throat.

That is, in just a few seconds, the warrior's face turned red first, and then began to turn red and black.

At this time, his eyeballs were raised in a very exaggerated state, as if they would either jump out of the eye sockets or explode directly in the next second.

The people at the same table of the 'Warrior', while sweating profusely, got up in a hurry and crowded towards the 'Warrior'.

Liao Quansheng happened to be leaning against them, and he was startled by the man who suddenly became restless.

After he saw it clearly, he said in amazement, "No way, can you choke yourself after eating a hot pot?"

Du Heng's attention was also on this man at this time, but seeing that there were many companions around the man, he didn't move forward, but replied softly to Liao Quansheng, "I guess he ate some meatballs or something."

Liao Quansheng looked vigorously into the crowd, curious about what happened inside.

But after hearing Du Heng's words, he said disdainfully, "You are out of your mind when you say this.

This is eating hot pot, no matter how small the balls are, they are still piping hot.

Also, could it be that he just swallowed it without chewing it? "

Du Heng originally wanted to argue with Liao Quansheng, but when he saw the man's face that had turned a little blue from the crowd, he stopped chatting with Liao Quansheng immediately, and rushed to the side of the crowd with one stride.

He stretched out his hand and pulled all the people away, and shouted loudly, "Everyone, spread out, spread out, I am a doctor."

While speaking, Du Heng had already come behind the man, and immediately hugged him from behind.

"Heimlich First Aid Method"!
Du Heng tried his best to do the most standard first aid posture, but after three or four strokes, he heard the man in front of him suddenly gasping for breath.

But what made Du Heng strange was that the man didn't spit out the thing stuck in his throat.

Could it be that he swallowed it?

Hearing the man's heavy gasps, Du Heng let go of his hand in doubt.

This set of first aid actions is to use the pressure of airflow in the body to squeeze out the foreign objects blocking the trachea.

but now. . .

Du Heng was a little puzzled.

Seeing that the man was able to breathe and breathe independently, Du Heng didn't want to delve into this issue.

Maybe it was sprayed out too fast just now, so that everyone didn't notice what it was.

Just when Du Heng was about to turn around and leave, Du Heng felt that the man's panting sound was wrong, as if there was something in his throat, shaking back and forth with the airflow in and out.

"You were stuck just now, it's not a big problem.

But you now, better spit what's in your mouth. "

Du Heng listened to the footsteps, and began to tell the man squatting on the ground word by word.

After he was able to breathe on his own, the man's face finally recovered, and his body was also slowly recovering.

After hearing Du Heng's question, the man moved his tongue in confusion, "There's nothing in my mouth."

It's just that at this time, the man's voice was very low, and he felt a little suffocated, and it sounded very uncomfortable to speak.

"Impossible." Du Heng swore, "There must be a foreign object in your mouth, I could hear it clearly when you took a big breath.

This is not the time to be joking, you better spit things out. "

Take a big breath?

The man looked a little puzzled, and then, in order to verify Du Heng's words, he began to inhale and exhale like before.

Only this time, as soon as he took a deep breath, he covered his neck with his hands again, and his face and expression returned to the previous state again.

He's stuck again!

But he was sure, there was nothing in his mouth.

Du Heng is also a little crazy, he just reminded him, don't need to work so hard, right?

But after thinking about it, Du Heng used the Heimlich method again, allowing the man to return from the brink of suffocation.

But what surprised Du Heng was that he still didn't see the suffocating foreign object this time.

And listening to the flashing feeling in the sound of the man's breathing when the man was gasping for breath, Du Heng became thoughtful.

Just when Du Heng was in a daze, the gasping man choked again.

He felt very clearly that something was stuck in his throat.

Seeing this, Du Heng hurriedly shouted, "Don't talk, don't pant, breathe slowly.

Yes, just inhale slowly and exhale slowly. "

When the man calmed down, Du Heng squatted beside the man and asked him to open his mouth wide, while he himself took out his mobile phone and switched it to the flashlight mode, illuminating the man's mouth.

A big meat ball, a very big meat ball, under the light of the phone, just followed the man's breathing, fluttering rhythmically.

Is it meatballs?

of course not.

There is no ball that can stay on the mouth of the breath and flicker as it does now like now.

Behind the base of the tongue, that is, at the very front of the throat, there will be a small meat ball hanging on it. Some people call it a small tongue, and others call it a pharynx.

But in medicine, it has a proprietary name called 'epiglottis'.

And his function is a valve on the throat.

When speaking or breathing, the epiglottis goes up to open the laryngeal cavity; when swallowing, the epiglottis goes down to cover the trachea so that food or water does not enter the air intake.

There are also many records in Chinese medicine about the epiglottis. For example, in "Lingshu. Worry and Wuyan", it is said: the epiglottis is the household of the sound;

This thing is generally shaped like a leaf, the handle is down, and it can be opened and closed.

But what I can see now is a meatball that is common in hot pot restaurants.

Red, swollen, big.

Epiglottic cyst?

Inflamed epiglottis?

After a flash in his mind, Du Heng immediately made a diagnosis.

The man's epiglottis at this time is not an epiglottis cyst at all, but it is inflamed and swollen because of the irritation after eating chili peppers.

With the epiglottis like this now, as long as a man inhales through the trachea, he will be sucked into the trachea, forming suffocation.

Suffocate yourself!

It's kind of ridiculous, but it's true.

Du Heng didn't dare to relax at this time, the man's situation, with every breath he took, was more dangerous.

"Scatter to the side, don't squeeze together, let the air circulate." Du Heng waved the people next to him to retreat, and shouted loudly to the male companion next to him, "Don't be dazed, call 120 quickly .”

"120?" The man's companion was obviously taken aback, "Isn't he well?"

"Stop talking nonsense, he is in danger of suffocating again at any time now." After Du Heng explained, he immediately shouted to Liao Quansheng next to him, "Old Liao, you can call, the patient's epiglottis is enlarged, and he will suffocate at any time."

Without the slightest hesitation, Liao Quansheng took out his phone and started calling.

But Du Heng looked at the patient's swollen epiglottis, slightly lost in thought.

In this situation, is there anything he can do now?

Yes, acupuncture can temporarily alleviate this dangerous situation.

But Du Heng gave up this idea after a little thought.

This is a hot pot restaurant, and people come and go in a mess.

Another reason is that the needles are not at hand, but in the underground garage.

If you go to pick it up once, it will come back and forth, and it is estimated that 120 will come soon.

So, in the end, Du Heng decided that he only needs to take care of this man and stop him from being in danger before 120 arrives, and leave the rest to 120 first aid.

And his decision was correct, when Liao Quansheng called, the man next to him held himself back again.

But Du Heng is already prepared, so there is no need to be too nervous.

Until the arrival of 120, Du Heng was very calm to ensure the safety of the man.

(End of this chapter)