The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 790
"It's not a good habit to hit a woman." Zhou You pulled the woman with his left hand, and pinched Rong Shao's wrist with his right hand.

Peng Bai, who was opening a new bottle of Remy Martin, whistled like he was watching a show, and said to Xue Xuan: "Xue Zi, look, this kid is quite agile."

Xue Xuan was silent, but Young Master Rong over there was dissatisfied.

"Yo, hero save the beauty."

Young Master Rong squinted his eyes slightly, and finally stopped leaning lazily against the wall.

"I met you somewhere." Zhou You ignored him, but just looked at the seductive woman with heavy makeup in front of him.

"Hey," Young Master Rong laughed angrily, and sarcastically said, "You're very old-fashioned when you strike up a conversation."

After a long while, Zhou You finally remembered that it was the one talking to him at Ye Mei's door, he ignored the young master's ridicule, and just asked suspiciously, "Why are you here?"

"Sir, Ah Fang is my friend." The manager was already in cold sweat, and when he heard this, he quickly explained: "Today is purely for helping."

Only then did Zhou You notice that the manager was a 27-year-old young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looked quite reliable, so he pushed A Fang to him: "Since you know each other, take her to bandage her."

"Yes, yes, yes." The manager said yes, but subconsciously looked at Xu Wen, not daring to listen to Zhou You's words.

After all, this private room was reserved by Young Master Xu. Even though he knew that the people inside were either rich or noble, he still looked down on Zhou You a little bit, who made the clothes all torn.

"Still going down?" Xu Wen frowned, not in a good mood: "If you didn't hear it, you're deaf."

"Young Master Xu, your friend is so courageous!" Young Master Rong put away his smile, and although he was talking to Xu Wen, his eyes fell on Zhou You: "How about this, you drank that bottle, this bottle We don't care about the hero saving the beauty, we can sit down and have a good chat."

Young Master Rong raised his chin, indicating the bottle of Remy Martin that was newly opened by Peng Bai on the table.

"Young Master Rong," Xu Wen said, putting away the previous amiability: "My buddies drink to see how they feel, it seems that we have no chance for this cooperation, and I will be the host tonight, so I will practice it for a few of you. "

Both Peng Bai and Xue Xuan looked at Xu Wen in a little surprise. They didn't expect Xu Wen, who had been working with him for half a month, to push him as soon as he said he wanted to, even saying such irrevocable words. just because……

"Young Master Rong, right?" Zhou You walked to the table, stretched out his hand to pour a full glass of wine, and then turned his head to look at Young Master Rong who came over to watch Zhou You drink.

Zhou You looked at the Remy Martin in his hand: "Mao Rong, the third young master of the Mao family, am I right?"

The three princes exchanged glances with each other, not knowing what was going on.

"Do you want to drink?" Mao Rong, who was named, didn't think much about it, and raised his chin arrogantly.

"Just to tell you." A silver needle flashed in Zhou You's hand, but Mao Rong didn't react. He only felt a pain in his neck, and then he couldn't speak or move.

"Ah... Wo..." Mao Rong wanted to speak, but his voice was only breathless.

The accident happened too fast, and before the other two princes could react, Zhou You pinched Mao Rong's chin, and poured the whole cup of Remy Martin into the mouth of the immobile prince.

Attacking, drinking, and then pulling out the silver needle, Zhou You's movements were done in one go, and his tone was also slow, continuing the previous words, saying: "When you are away from home, there are many friends and many paths."

"Cough cough..." Mao Rong, who had choked his trachea with strong alcohol, found that he could move, and immediately covered his neck, unable to even speak.

The manager, who was dumbfounded, didn't dare to disobey Zhou You's words, and immediately pulled the woman away.

"It's okay, Arong." Zhou You's speed was too fast, when Xue Xuan rushed to Mao Rong's side, he only had time to support him.

"How dare you, Bao..." Peng Bai reacted now, and immediately wanted to greet the bodyguards.

Zhou You also popped out two silver needles, fixed Peng Bai and Xue Xuan accurately, and poured them each slowly.The cup he used was big, and after three cups, the full bottle of Remy Martin was empty.

"Okay, this bottle of wine is also empty." Zhou You still put the silver needle back into Lei Gongbao with a calm look: "As Young Master Rong said, we should sit down and have a good chat after we have written off this one." .”

"Ahem, you, you actually..."

Seeing the distressed appearance of the three young masters choking on alcohol and coughing, Xu Wensheng suppressed the urge to laugh out loud, and felt that the bird anger he had suffered for the past half month was gone in an instant, and he was indescribably happy.

Probably because no one has ever dared to treat them like this before, the three young masters coughed until tears almost came out. After all, strong alcohol like Remy Martin does not add any water.It feels like being poured down.

"Why, don't you plan to sit down and chat?" Zhou Youdang sat on the sofa first, crossing his legs comfortably.His comfort was in stark contrast to the embarrassment of others, and the atmosphere in the private room was tense for a while.

Shaking the empty wine bottle, Zhou You looked at the three of them with a blank expression: "Why, the friendship of a bottle of wine is not enough for you to sit down and talk with me? It's okay, let's have two bottles."

Zhou You said in a calm manner, he raised his hand and was about to go to the second bottle of wine.

"Wait...cough cough..." Peng Bai was so choked that he hadn't recovered yet, so he could only curse in his heart, I'll go, whoever put so much wine here, if he is forced to drink like this again, he will really die up.Is it too late to call a bodyguard now?
Thinking of Zhou You's skills, Xue Xuan held down Peng Bai who was about to call for bodyguards.

"Who are you?" Mao Rong almost coughed up tears, and Peng Bai, who originally wanted to call a bodyguard, also stared at Zhou You.

"Oh, by the way, let me introduce myself, Zhou You, Zhou You who travels around the world, is a Chinese medicine practitioner." Zhou You shook the silver needle that he didn't know when he took it out.

The silent threat of Yinzhen is really too powerful.

Xu Wen followed and sat next to him, and the three young masters who were still coughing, you look at me, I look at yours, all stopped thinking about calling the bodyguards in, and sat down opposite Zhou You.After all, Zhou You's movements were too fast, and no one was sure that he would be able to escape Zhou You's silver needle before the bodyguards arrived.

"Who is this person!" The manager who had already retreated to the door just happened to see this scene, and hurriedly took the door behind him, wiping the cold sweat from his head.

The bodyguard, who didn't notice the situation inside the door at all, just stood upright by the door without looking at him. He stood on guard very devotedly, and was ready to rush in when he heard the employer's order at any time.

Ah Fang asked in a low voice: "Manager, this?"

"Okay, you go to bandage first, and when that one comes, the anger of these princes will be able to dissipate."

(End of this chapter)