I really don't want to be a doctor

Chapter 25 Industrial Alcohol
Zhou Zukun didn't respond, he picked up the wine glass and was about to pour it into his mouth.

"Don't drink!"

Jing Xiaoran slapped it with one hand, knocking the wine glass in Zhou Zukun's hand to the ground.

Zhou Zukun froze for a moment, and woke up from his slightly drunkenness.

"Xiao Ran, what's the matter?"

Jing Xiaoran frowned, poured a few drops of white wine into his palm, and rubbed it vigorously.

He put his palm on the tip of his nose, and a pungent scent rushed into his head.

"This is fake wine!" Jing Xiaoran's complexion changed, "Alcohol mixed with wine!"

He recalled that in his previous life, he encountered a bad incident where industrial alcohol was mixed with wine in the emergency department.

At that time, it was a large-scale family gathering, and the host entertained the guests with wine blended with artificial alcohol.

Jing Xiaoran's memory is still fresh, because he was the one who saw the doctor in person, and he clearly remembers the tragedy at that time, the whole room was full of alcoholic people.

Zhou Zukun blushed and chuckled lightly: "Xiao Ran, don't make a fuss, there are a lot of fake wines on the market."

Merchants seek profit, and China's wine industry is so developed that the sale of fake wine has formed a huge industrial chain.

Jing Xiaoran shook his head: "If it is ordinary alcohol mixed with wine, if the amount is small, I will definitely not be able to find it."

"But this bottle of wine..." Jing Xiaoran continued after a pause, "It is definitely not ordinary alcohol mixed with wine, it is probably industrial alcohol! If it is really industrial alcohol mixed with wine, drinking too much will kill you."

The students around noticed what Jing Xiaoran said, and everyone showed doubts on their faces.

"What is industrial alcohol? Is it so serious? But there are so many fake alcohols on the market, why is it that no one is said to have drunk it to death?"

"No, I heard from my dad that a family got married and entertained guests with industrial alcohol."

"It's so miserable! But I want to say, how did Jing Xiaoran know it's fake wine? I smelled it just now, and there's no difference?"

The owner of the restaurant is a middle-aged man in his 40s, and he also noticed Jing Xiaoran's situation.

Hearing that Jing Xiaoran said it was fake wine, he stared at him, and immediately walked out from the front desk, stroked his greasy and sparse hair, and said in a deep voice: "Hey, little brother, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk randomly." eat."

"My family is a time-honored brand. It has been in this street for more than ten years, and most of them are repeat customers. How could I sell fake wine?"

"What's more, look at the other tables. Which of these old guys is younger than you? Why didn't they drink it? It's fake wine?"

There were several tables eating in the restaurant, and even a group of uncles were having dinner together, drinking a lot of baijiu, and there were several bottles of baijiu of the same brand on the table.

The uncle at the next table joked, "Little brother, are you sent by the owner of the restaurant on the opposite street?"

"Haha..." Everyone roared with laughter.

Many guests at other tables around looked at Jing Xiaoran, there were several empty wine bottles on their tables, if it was fake wine, they would have tasted it long ago.

Jing Xiaoran didn't speak, took out a transparent empty glass, poured half a glass of boiled water, then poured half a glass of white wine.

"Alcohol-blended wine is soluble in water and mixed with clear water. The water glass is clear."

Everyone's eyes were attracted by Jing Xiaoran.

Jing Xiaoran picked up the wine glass and began to shake it lightly.

"Wine without blending, or wine with a small amount of blending, will appear cloudy in the glass."

Jing Xiaoran raised his wine glass, and everyone looked up.

A piece of clarification in the cup!
The people in the restaurant were in an uproar. It was the first time everyone heard this kind of talk, and it seemed quite reasonable.

"Haha, where did you find this method on the Internet? I haven't heard of it for so many years." The restaurant owner said with a dark face, "You little brats, it's fine if you can't drink liquor! Hmph, dare you say I'm fake liquor!"

The restaurant owner walked to Jing Xiaoran's table and took a step forward to take the bottle of liquor.

Jing Xiaoran stretched out his hand to stop him, and got the bottle of liquor first.

"Since you said this bottle is genuine wine, then why are you snatching it?" Jing Xiaoran frowned, if he had doubts before, but now he is sure that it is fake wine.

"You guys don't drink anymore, what do you want this wine for?" The restaurant owner is a tall middle-aged man in his 40s, looking down at Jing Xiaoran with a somewhat creepy aura.

"And you haven't paid me yet! This wine is mine!"

Jing Xiaoran smiled: "It is impossible to give you wine, we have already called the police! Right, Jin Zi?"

Jin Miao was still drunk, and when he heard his name in a daze, he nodded mechanically.

"Call the police?" The restaurant owner raised his mouth, took a step back, and teased, "Who are you scaring? Call the police? I said I didn't sell fake wine, but I didn't sell it!"

"Get out of here quickly, I don't want the money for this meal, get out of here!"

Liu Xiaomei supported Jin Miao, and whispered to the side: "Xiao Ran, why don't we go, don't make a fuss! Even if it is fake wine, they are not the only ones selling it, we can't control it."

Many students at the table echoed Liu Xiaomei's words, Jing Xiaoran tightened his hand holding the wine bottle, he glanced at the students who were still drunk, and hesitated in his heart.

But what he had in his hands was not ordinary fake wine. Industrial alcohol contained many kinds of toxic substances.If you really drink it, you may suffer from abdominal pain and vomiting in mild cases, or unconsciousness or coma in severe cases, and eventually the functions of various organs will be damaged.

"Ah! It hurts..."

At this time, there was an exclamation from the corner on the side of the restaurant.

Everyone in the restaurant looked over.

A young man in his 20s was lying on the ground, rolling over and over.

There were three young people at the same table with him, one of them was still drinking, and the other two fell asleep on the table.

"Monkey! What's wrong with you?" The companion who was still drinking hurriedly squatted down and asked.

"It hurts! My stomach hurts!"

"Have you lost your stomach?" asked the companion.

"No...no! It's not the feeling of eating a bad stomach!"

"Wait a minute, I feel a little dizzy and want to vomit." The companion stood up and covered his head.

"No, it hurts!"

The young man lying on the ground rolled back and forth even more frantically, and the boy covering his head suddenly fell to the ground.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, they stood up one after another, and some guests ran outside in a panic.

"Xiaomei, call 120 quickly!" Jing Xiaoran shouted, and ran towards the boy who fell on the ground, "Other students go outside the restaurant first, and those who are not drunk will help the ones who are drunk to go out!"

"Jing Xiaoran, but...but I don't have a mobile phone!" Liu Xiaomei shouted.

"Jin Miao has it, use his to beat it, hurry up!"

"Ah! Okay!" Liu Xiaomei quickly took out the phone from Jin Miao's pocket.

The restaurant owner's face was pale, and he didn't care if there were customers who ran away without paying, so he ran up behind Jing Xiaoran.

"They... are... all right." The restaurant owner swallowed, with cold sweat breaking out on his face.

"It's very likely that it's artificial alcohol poisoning!" Jing Xiaoran didn't raise his head, "How dare you say you didn't sell fake wine?"

"But...I...it's not..." The restaurant owner hesitated to say anything.

Jing Xiaoran didn't continue to pay attention to the restaurant owner, and helped the two boys who were lying on the ground to get up, and checked their physical condition, they were very stable.

"Actually, I've sold a lot in the past few days!" The restaurant owner finally let go, and he helped Jing Xiaoran support the two boys on the chair, "But nothing happened recently? How did you know that today is so unlucky?"

Jing Xiaoran snorted coldly: "Unlucky? Can you see how many bottles they drank?"

The table top of this table is full of six or seven liquor bottles.

"The two of them won't have a big problem, right?" The restaurant owner was no longer as aggressive as before, and kept asking Jing Xiaoran.

"They may not have a big problem, but those two who fell asleep on the wine table are in big trouble!"

"I took the initiative to call 110 and surrendered to sell fake wine. If we call and say you sell fake wine, it will be different!"

The look of the restaurant owner was beyond panic.

"Call the police? I... Then my shop?"

If he calls the police, he will never even think about opening this store!You may even be fined and sentenced.

"Do you still want this store? If someone dies, let alone your store, it will be your life!"

"Ah! I..." The restaurant owner shuddered, his eyes glazed over, "Dead...dead?"

Jing Xiaoran ignored him, and told the two young men who were still awake to vomit as much as possible, then he ran to the side of the two sleeping boys, and gently patted their shoulders, trying to wake them up.

"Hi! Dude, wake up!" Jing Xiaoran shouted loudly in their ears.

But neither of the boys responded.

"Did they drink too much! Did they sleep too hard?" Liu Xiaomei walked in after sending Jin Miao out of the store. She was one of the few people who was not drunk.

"Impossible!" Jing Xiaoran looked serious, he reached out and pinched the arms of the two, "the pain can't wake them up."

"They should be in a coma! Poisoned by denatured alcohol!"

"Ah? Then what should we do!"

Jing Xiaoran shook his head: "No way, a comatose person can't induce vomiting, clean up the fake wine on the table, and can only wait for the ambulance to arrive."

"Fortunately, judging from the time when the other two companions showed symptoms, they shouldn't be in a coma for too long!"

The restaurant owner paced back and forth in the store, looking at the two lying on the table in a coma from time to time.

"Oh, what to do, what to do!" The restaurant owner kept sighing, "It's over, it's over!"

"Why did you say you used industrial alcohol to drink?" Jing Xiaoran should have settled the unconscious two people, "This is industrial alcohol! It's not our usual edible alcohol! If you drink too much, you will die!"

The owner of the restaurant said with a mournful face, "I don't know what industrial alcohol is. I heard from relatives that this alcohol is cheap and tastes the same, so I tried it."

"Who knew that drinking this wine would kill people!"

(End of this chapter)