The world's first farm

Chapter 22 Emergencies
Lin Hu was very moved when he saw Ye Cheng who had returned from paying and smiled at him.

Ye Cheng took great care of him when he was young.At that time, Lin Hu was a bit clumsy, Ye Cheng played with him and never let himself be bullied.Still taking good care of myself.Although Ye Cheng has gone to college in the past few years, the time to see each other is very little.But now Lin Hu feels that Ye Cheng hasn't changed at all, and cherishes this friendship even more in his heart.

Ye Cheng and Lin Hu found a seat against the corner and sat down, and began to wait for the noodles.

During the waiting time, talk about Yecheng's university life and Lin Hu's work, to pass the boring time.

Not long after, a young waiter brought up two bowls of hot and fragrant ramen on a large yellow plate.

Looking at the noodles, Ye Cheng knew that the noodles were very strong and must taste very refreshing.To make such strong noodles, the noodle master must have perfect ramen skills, and must have years of skill in it.And to pull out this kind of strength, the quality of the flour must be good, otherwise it is not enough to support such a perfect pull.

Lin Hu on the side had already started to gobble it up, making a 'hoo hoo' sound, and praised the deliciousness of the noodles, looking like a carefree foodie.

Ye Cheng also really thinks that the noodles are very good. Ye Cheng ordered beef ramen, and the amount of beef is quite sufficient. Ye Cheng praised the boss here as a real person and a conscientious businessman.Now some noodle restaurants, the dishes in restaurants, such as beef and so on, are just a gimmick, and they are really pitifully few.

However, at this moment, Ye Cheng suddenly heard the anxious voice of the middle-aged man who was chatting with the old man earlier, and there was still some panic in the voice.

This anxious voice gathered all the eyes in the noodle shop.Ye Cheng turned his head and saw that the old man who was wearing a Tang suit before was holding his chest, his hands were trembling, obviously enduring great pain, and he made a painful low humming sound from time to time, which made people feel extremely worried .

Ye Cheng secretly guessed that the old man might have suffered from angina.The middle-aged man next to him anxiously ordered the waiter in the store to call for help, and at the same time was anxiously preparing to find first-aid medicine on the old man, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

His face couldn't help being a little gloomy, and his footsteps were circling anxiously beside the old man, and there was nothing he could do.

The guests in the noodle shop were terrified watching this scene, and their throats were filled with anxiety, but no one seemed to be able to deal with such a critical situation. They were all dull, and the excitement before was gone.

According to Ye Cheng's observation, it is estimated that the situation of the elderly is very dangerous now, and there may be problems before the arrival of the ambulance, which may cause lifelong regrets.

Ye Cheng also knows that now is the moment when human life is at stake.While everyone's attention was shifted to the old man, I turned around and took out a used small cup from the space, which was filled with a cup of trickling spiritual spring.

Although Ye Cheng has never used Lingquan to patients, but with the powerful effect of Lingquan, Ye Cheng believes that it will definitely be effective for the elderly.

Even if it is impossible to cure the old man's angina pectoris with a cup of spiritual spring in his hand, at least it can relieve the current pain and wait for the arrival of the ambulance to gain effective treatment time.

So Ye Cheng poured out a cup of spiritual spring from his own space without hesitation. Ye Cheng decided to bring a small cup with him when he came out in the future, so as not to make the cup appear so abrupt in the future, and he can drink it directly when he is thirsty. In this way, the possibility of exposing one's own secrets can be avoided, and the suspicion of some caring people can also be reduced.

Ye Cheng turned around and squeezed away the somewhat crowded crowd of onlookers, and came to the front of the old man. He stretched out one hand to support the old man, and the other hand to feed the old man's spiritual spring.

"What are you doing? What are you going to drink for the king?" The middle-aged man who looked like a restaurant owner hurriedly stopped Ye Cheng, yelled at Ye Cheng, and quickly grabbed Ye Cheng's cup with one hand. He looked at Ye Cheng very vigilantly.

"This is a liquid medicine made from many kinds of Chinese herbal medicine. It is very beneficial to the body, and it also has a great inhibitory effect on this kind of angina pectoris." Ye Cheng was not annoyed by the attitude of the middle-aged man, so he made it up casually. To deal with this reason, anyway, he has full confidence in his own spiritual spring.

"No, I can't trust you easily. In case something happens to Mr. Wang, who can afford the responsibility, we still wait for the ambulance to arrive." The middle-aged man didn't give Ye Cheng any face, the most important thing was him Think Ye Cheng is talking nonsense.Pure liquid like water, and Chinese herbal medicine, you think I'm an idiot.

"You are sure that Mr. Wang can persist until the arrival of the ambulance. If something happens to Mr. Wang, I believe you still cannot afford this responsibility. Whether you want to save Mr. Wang is up to you." Ye Cheng said at this time I also knew from the middle-aged man's words that the old man in Tang suit was surnamed Wang, so he said indifferently.

Although I don't know the specific origin of the old man, but looking at the nervous look on the face of the owner of the noodle restaurant, I know that the old man's background is definitely not small.

"This." The middle-aged man was speechless by Ye Cheng's words, with a faltering expression on his face.Being suppressed by Ye Cheng's big hat, he thought it was him who refused to treat Mr. Wang. He really couldn't bear the responsibility. There are so many people watching here. If something happens to Mr. Wang, even if he doesn't die, It won't be any better.

At this time, the middle-aged man scolded Ye Cheng half to death, but he was extremely nervous.

"I believe in this young man. I'm going to ruin the old man. This young man can still make my old man fail." Just as the middle-aged man was struggling, Elder Wang's intermittent voice came.

The middle-aged man who suddenly heard Wang Lao's words thought it was the most beautiful voice in the world.Don't worry about it, damn it.

Then the middle-aged man looked at Ye Cheng with stern eyes, as if to say, if there is anything wrong with Mr. Wang, you will die.

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