The office on the third floor of the Sujia Restaurant flagship store in Donghai City was now a mess.
Su Xueer looked at He Changle, who was lying on the sofa with a pale face and purple lips, wandering around anxiously.
"Tian Xiu, where is the ambulance? When will it arrive?"
Su Xueer raised her hand and looked at the emerald watch on her wrist, and said anxiously: "Chef He must not let anything happen!"
"Mr. Su, you just promised Mr. Zhang on the phone not to go to the hospital. So I haven't had time to call 120."
Tian Xiu is a newly recruited receptionist. She is tall and beautiful, and has a pitiful temperament.
Just ten minutes ago, He Changle, who had just gone out to pick up a courier, suddenly fainted as soon as he arrived in the kitchen, and then became like this.
It just so happens that Su Xueer came to the flagship store today to inspect the work.
Su Xueer panicked about He Changle's poisoning.
Originally, Tian Xiu and a few waiters were asked to prepare things, then call an ambulance, and then call Yang Chen himself.
If the chef is poisoned, it may be life-threatening. This is not a child's play.
Su Xueer is a girl. This is the first time she has encountered such a thing. She is still very panicked. The first person she can think of is Yang Chen.
Besides, Yang Chen is now a famous miracle doctor in Donghai City.
Tian Xiuyi reminded, and the nervous Su Xueer came back to her senses, her voice trembled slightly: "Quick, go and see, has Mr. Yang arrived?"
"No need, I'm coming!"
Just when Su Xueer finished speaking, the door of the office was pushed open, and Yang Chen walked in quickly with a cigarette in his mouth, followed by Li Xiaoran.
"sister in law."
Su Xueer also didn't expect that Li Xiaoran would show up in the office. When she just called Yang Chen, Su Xueer's mind went blank. She only heard that Yang Chen happened to be in Donghai City, but she forgot that Li Xiaoran was also there.
"What's going on?"
Yang Chen walked straight forward and looked at He Changle who was lying on the sofa ashen with clenched fists and black and purple lips. He raised his head and said: "Quickly, help me find some silver needles. If you don't have any, go to the convenience store next door."
Store bought!”
"Tian Xiu, go quickly!"
Su Xueer quickly gave instructions.
Tian Xiu also knew that the matter was serious, so she left the office without saying a word and rushed to the convenience store opposite.
And at this moment.
Yang Chen was already sitting on the sofa, using the pulse-taking technique, a stream of true energy entered He Changle's body and began to explore the situation inside the body.
After about three minutes, Tian Xiu hurried in from outside, holding a silver needle box in his hand: "Mr. Yang, there is a pharmacy opposite, and I bought a silver needle."
"The silver needle is better, give it to me!"
Yang Chen looked at the silver needle in Tianxiu's hand and waved quickly.
"I'll do it!"
Su Xueer quickly stepped forward, opened the silver needle box and placed it next to Yang Chen: "How is Chef He's situation now?"
"Smell poisoning, I don't know exactly what it is."
"But if it is discovered in time, it will be fine if it is expelled."
With a touch of Yang Chen's right hand, six silver needles stuck to his palm with zhenqi like a magic trick, and immediately landed accurately on He Changle's acupuncture points.
The true energy enters the body with the shaking silver needle and begins to stimulate the meridians.
He Changle's steady body trembled violently, his brows were furrowed, and he felt very uncomfortable. He seemed to be breathing a little quickly, and he was breathing heavily through his mouth.
Yang Chen's hands began to massage according to the meridians, and the true energy entered the meridians and internal organs, especially the position entrenched in the lungs, and began to eliminate the inhaled poisonous gas.
These poisonous gases are wrapped and pushed by the true energy, and are emitted from the body surface and respiratory tract along the pores and acupuncture points of the body opened by the silver needles.
For a while, a faint stench filled the air.
"Open the windows and let some air in!"
Yang Chen frowned slightly and said.
Su Xueer walked forward quickly with her long legs and opened the door and windows of the office window to form a convection mode.
The cool breeze from outside rushed in instantly, and the stinky smell in the office gradually disappeared.
For ten minutes, Yang Chen looked serious and kept adjusting the position of the silver needle.
"Ahem..."
After another five minutes, He Changle, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly coughed violently, turned sideways, and spit out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth to the ground.
"It's okay!"
Seeing the poison spit out, Yang Chen raised his hand to take out the silver needle and slowly put it into the silver needle bag: "Old He, how do you feel?"
He Changle, who was lying on the sofa, slowly opened his eyes under the attention of everyone. His originally pale face had a trace of blood, and even turned red because of his shortness of breath just now.
"Mr. Yang, I...what's wrong with me?"
He Changle looked at so many people in the office, and Li Xiaoran was actually present.
He slowly sat up with his arms supporting his body, a look of suspicion on his face.
"It's okay, I almost died."
Yang Chen gritted his teeth and teased.
"Ahem...I'm used to it."
Yang Chen smiled coquettishly, and then said: "Old He, just this time I happen to be playing in Donghai City, otherwise you will die."
"Chef He just escaped from danger, can you speak?"
Li Xiaoran glared at the grinning Yang Chen and said.
"Chef He, how are you feeling now?"
Su Xueer also stepped forward and asked with worry on her face: "It's so good, how could you be poisoned? And the smell of rotten eggs just now...could it be food poisoning?"
"I don't know, but I guarantee it's not food poisoning."
He Changle frowned, thinking about everything that had just happened, and said decisively.
"Old He is the king of the kitchen. If the king of the kitchen is poisoned by food, the sign will be ruined if word spreads. And I just saw it. It is gas poisoning, and it is purified poisonous gas."
Yang Chen stood up, lit a cigarette again, and said slowly.
"Could it be..."
He Changle seemed to have thought of something when he heard Yang Chen's words. He stood up and staggered to the office next door, and then quickly walked in with an open small box in his hand: "This is the express delivery I just received. I
I was shocked when I received the call. I probably didn’t buy anything. There was a very delicate small bottle inside, which looked like a work of art, so I opened it and took a look.”
"Let me see."
Yang Chen took the bottle that looked like a crystal gourd, played with it for a moment, and sniffed: "It seems so. Although the smell is very light, you can vaguely smell the smell of rotten eggs. It should be filled with hydrogen sulfide.
Purified gas, this chemical substance can cause suffocation and neurological diseases, but the amount just now should only make Lao He comatose for a period of time and not cause death. It seems that the person who delivered you the courier did this deliberately."
"Yang Chen, who is so ruthless that he would make such a trick?"
Su Xueer was a little scared when she heard this, her voice trembled violently, and she asked.
"Who else could it be?"
Yang Chen grinned and took a deep breath of cigarette: "Except for people from the Shuanglin Group, who in the entire Donghai City would poison Lao He."
"You mean they didn't want Lao He to participate in the Master of Kitchen Competition in a few days, so they poisoned him?"
Su Xueer's eyes suddenly lit up, and her face immediately turned a little unhappy: "No, this is murder and unfair business competition. I must call the police to deal with it!"
"No rush!"
Yang Chen saw Su Xueer indignantly taking out her cell phone to call the police, and quickly blocked it. Then a mysterious smile appeared on his face: "Since Shuanglin Group wants to play, then we might as well take advantage of it."
"Just follow the plan?"
Several people present murmured, but they didn't know how to operate it.
"Lao He, accompany me in a play!"
Yang Chen stepped forward, revealed He Changle who was still a little weak, and said with a evil smile.