As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, he saw that the waiter who had just delivered drinks to the three of them suddenly accelerated. After walking a few steps, he took off his mid-high heels and pulled off the wig on his head, ran out of the restaurant like a charge!

A waitress in the same uniform was holding a tray and looking at the waiter, a little confused.

"Bang!"

The waiter pushed the waitress away, and he was very strong. The waitress was pushed out by him for more than two meters away, and fell directly from the corridor and the front desk position.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The clerk at the front desk stared at the waiter in a daze.

"Get out! Close your mouth and glasses!"

The waiter growled expressionlessly, pushed open the door and snatched it out.

At the same time, Huang Long had already drunk a large gulp of drink.

"puff!"

Bedi just shouted in his mouth. When he heard Zhang Fan's words, his face changed and he sprayed out all the drinks that had not been swallowed. Finally, he grabbed his throat with his right hand, put his left hand into his mouth, and thrust his throat hard!

"Very! Voeze!"

"What's going on? The drink is poisonous?" Huang Long asked Zhang Fan with a somewhat ugly face.

Zhang Fan stood up, looked at the waiter who had already run to the outside of the restaurant, and responded quickly: "The waiter has a problem. I felt something was wrong with the man dressed in a woman. I had a little trouble before. When he shouted just now, he really ran away! Brother Long, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Huang Long's face turned gloomy and felt his head slightly dizzy. In less than ten seconds, this dizziness was increasing, and the dizziness became stronger and stronger.

However, he had already drunk a sip of the drink into his stomach, and he couldn't even vomit at this moment!

"Very! Voeze!"

Huang Long tried to vomit hard. He was about to speak, but suddenly, his body's center of gravity was unstable, and he staggered and fell to the ground!

"Swish"

Zhang Fan took out his cell phone and called the police while saying to Beidi: "Mr. Bei! You are familiar with Jinzhou. Whether you can catch the other side depends on you!"

Bedi nodded, glanced at the waiter who had already run to the opposite side of the restaurant and was almost invisible. He quickly got up and took out his phone: "Kimbaolai Chinese Restaurant! Something happened... well... this person is going to run away, so don't come to see me!"

About thirty seconds later, after the two hung up the phone, Zhang Fan saw that Huang Long had entered a coma at this moment, and there were a lot of foam overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and there were signs of blackening on his forehead. His whole body looked very critical!

The restaurant was completely fried and messed up.

When the waiter suddenly pulled off his wig and ran away, someone noticed it. At this moment, almost everyone who was eating in the restaurant noticed it. Many diners had already looked over, some took out their cell phones to call the police, and some people checked out and left directly.

"Crash"

The restaurant owner is a middle-aged man in his forties dressed in decent clothes. At this moment, accompanied by several staff members, he was heading straight for an ugly face.

When the boss saw Bedi standing next to the booth, his face turned black and became quite unnatural. He gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and said, "Mr. Bei..."

"Bang!"

Beidi didn't even look at it, raised his hand and slapped it with a slap. His face turned pale, pointed at the boss's nose and shouted: "My friend is going to have something to do, and you don't have to open this restaurant!"

The boss's face changed and he was slapped in public, and he finally didn't dare to say a word.

"It's too late to wait for the ambulance! I'll take Brother Long to the hospital!"

Zhang Fan ignored Beidi and the others, said with a somewhat anxious expression, and then rushed to Xiao Wei, a driver who had just arrived from outside the restaurant, to support Huang Long and carry the latter into the car.

At the entrance of the restaurant, Bedi frowned and said to Zhang Fan, "I'll go with you!"

"No, the police will come soon. There must be someone here to be in charge of the affairs."

Zhang Fan coldly rejected him, then got into the cab, stepped on the accelerator, and drove straight to the nearest hospital.

At this moment, Zhang Fan was somewhat dissatisfied with Bedi's attitude.

In Zhang Fan's opinion, Bedi did not intercept the waiter as soon as possible, but waited until Huang Long fell into a coma before making a call. The whole process seemed to be a little late.

Even Zhang Fan suspected that this matter was directed by Bedi himself.

In addition to having some thoughts about Bedi, Zhang Fan is more worried about Huang Long.

Judging from the signs of Huang Long's performance, he is likely to be poisoned by potassium cyanide. Potassium cyanide is extremely toxic and can kill it in a small amount. It is hard to say whether Huang Long can persist in the hospital in this state.

Fortunately, Jinbaolai Restaurant is located in the center of Jinzhou. The transportation here is relatively convenient. The basic services such as biomedicine are built nearby are relatively complete. Zhang Fan rushed through a red light along the way and rushed to the nearest hospital in less than four minutes.

When they arrived at the hospital and got off the car, Zhang Fan and Xiao Wei carried Huang Long straight to the hospital. Zhang Fan walked in front and ran, his eyes red and shouted: "Doctor...Doctor is first aid! He is poisoned!"

In the comprehensive service hall on the first floor of the hospital, when a medical staff saw Huang Long's condition, he frowned and immediately contacted the emergency center. In less than a minute, the emergency personnel came with a stretcher and pushed Huang Long into the iCu.

Outside the intensive care unit, Zhang Fan's lips were a little dry and chapped. He grabbed the hand of a doctor who had just come out of the iuc and asked, "Doctor, how about it? What's wrong with my friend, right?"

"Potassium cyanide poisoning is very unclear, and is currently inducing vomiting and gastric lavage."

The doctor said hurriedly, turned around and entered the equipment market next to him.

Zhang Fan sat on the bench and looked at the icu that indicated that he was undergoing surgery. A strong sense of worry and powerlessness flashed in his eyes.

The incident happened so suddenly. No one expected that Huang Long, the eldest brother who was still in Haibei yesterday, entered the ICU now. It is still unknown whether he can come out alive.

Zhang Fan was very worried. He was wondering, what if Huang Long really couldn't rescue him?

There is no doubt that Zhang Fan's small group, which had just shown some signs of stability, will face many difficulties in an instant and even collapse!

Zhang Fan clearly understood that without Huang Long, it was really not enough to face Jia Zhihao and the others alone without Huang Long.

The time lasted until 7 o'clock that night. Huang Long was still unconscious and was still in a coma. The red light in the operating room was on.

At the same time, Haibei.

Fang Zhong, who had just come out of the company and got into his Mercedes-Benz 500 and was about to go home, received a call from Wang Jiahui.

"Hey? Baby?"

"Dear, have you gotten off work?"

"Where are you just getting off work?" Fang Zhong looked out the window and signaled the driver to turn it on slowly, responding in a gentle voice: "Just get off work, do you miss me?"
Chapter completed!