Cheng Xuemei quickly stepped forward to support Guan Fei. After kneeling heavily just now, Cheng Xuemei felt that the bricks under her feet were trembling.

Sighing, Cheng Xuemei said quietly: "Why are you doing this..."

Guan Fei laughed and said, "My dad said that men must have their own responsibilities. Drinking so much wine will be bad for your health."

Cheng Xuemei chuckled: "Okay, Mr. Guan, let's go and take a taxi back to the hotel." As she said that, she was about to help Guan Fei go to the roadside to take a taxi.

"Wait!" Guan Fei struggled twice, broke free from Cheng Xuemei's hand, stumbled and walked forward for two steps, turned around and smiled at Cheng Xuemei: "You stand here and don't move! I'll buy you something, wait

I'm good." After saying that, I trotted and ran to the row of night market stalls in front.

Cheng Xuemei had no choice but to chase Guan Fei, and held her forehead with some anger and thought: If I had known this way, I wouldn't let him drink it.

He chased him to the door of a cold drink shop. Everyone was about to close the stall. Guan Fei stepped forward and said something to the owner. He took out a handful of cash from his pocket and handed it to the owner. Then the owner opened the refrigerator and went from the refrigerator.

He took out two boxes of fried ice, one yellow and one red, and only pulled a 10 yuan piece from Guan Fei. The rest were sorted out for Guan Fei and put it back in his bag.

Guan Fei came to Cheng Xuemei with two boxes of fried ice, and handed them to Cheng Xuemei with a silly smile, saying, "Try it! I have eaten it since I was a child, and his fried ice has not changed for so many years.

The taste is all tasted with fresh juice, the yellow ones are lemon, and the red ones are strawberry."

Cheng Xuemei looked at Guan Fei's silly appearance, took the red box, and took a sip. A strong fragrance of strawberry echoed between her lips and teeth. She asked Guan Fei curiously: "Are you drunk?

Still not drunk? Why do you know everything?"

Guan Fei gasped for a few breaths and said, "He was a little dizzy, his limbs were sore and weak, but his consciousness was still clear."

"Can you still leave? Take me a tour of where you grew up." Cheng Xuemei asked.

Guan Fei tilted his head and thought, "It should be no problem, but it's just slower. When the alcohol is pouring up, you have to let me sit for a while."

Cheng Xuemei nodded in agreement, followed Guan Fei and began to slowly travel in the Gangcheng. Guan Fei kept pointing at the things on the roadside to explain to Cheng Xuemei, but because of drinking, his breathing was obviously a bit heavy.

It looked like he was breathing for two or three times.

When passing by a brightly lit shop, Cheng Xuemei soon discovered something was wrong. Guan Fei's face turned a little unnaturally pale, and his breathing was quite rapid, and his whole body was a little shaky.

Cheng Xuemei then remembered that Guan Fei had just come out of the hospital and her injuries were not healed yet. She quickly took out her cell phone, gave a few instructions, and helped Guan Fei to sit down on the bench beside her.

Guan Fei smiled foolishly and said to Cheng Xuemei in a pissy manner: "It's not okay to be old now. You can breathe like this after walking such two steps."

"Don't talk, take a deep breath and adjust your breathing rate." Cheng Xuemei regretted it at this time. She knew that he had just been discharged from the hospital and forced him to drink so much wine.

Ten minutes later, a warrior stopped on the side of the road, and two young women got out of the car, helping to lift Guan Fei, whose consciousness was already blurred, into the car.

In the hospital, Cheng Xuemei was scolded by Guan Fei's attending doctor: "Miss, how much grudges do you have with him? I think he died so much? I let him drink before his injury has been cured. You can't help him.

Don't be sensible?"

Cheng Xuemei's face turned pale and looked at Guan Fei who was dying after being scolded. She was also very upset at this time. She told the two girls to go back first and then move a chair to Guan Fei's bed.

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The next day, Cheng Xuemei was awakened by the quarrel between Guan Fei and the doctor. After waking up, Cheng Xuemei realized that she had been lying on the hospital bed. Guan Fei's voice at the door was a little helpless:

"Doctor, I know you are doing it for my own good, but I really have important things to do these two days. I will try my best to come back next week to check you out?"

"Young man, I asked you to be hospitalized for three days for your own good. Who told you to drink so much wine last night? Did you tell me not to drink alcohol when I was discharged from the hospital? Some sequelae do not mean that you will not break out after you are fine now.

What if something really goes wrong?” the doctor said earnestly.

"Then can I do this, doctor? I will go out to do my business during the day, and I will come back to report to you at night. Do you think this is OK?" Guan Fei took a step back and said.

"Forget it, why are you so stubborn? Xiao Zhang, go and sign it with Zhang's disclaimer. After signing, you can't delay other things for you alone.

Patient.” The doctor shook his head and sighed.

"Thank you, thank you, the doctor, for causing you trouble." Guan Fei quickly bowed, and he could feel that the doctor was really doing his best.

At this time, Cheng Xuemei walked out of the ward and said to Guan Fei: "No signing is allowed! Listen to the doctor!"

"Little girl, you're here just right. I'm looking for you everywhere. Let's discuss it first. Just talk to our head nurse after discussing it. I have something to do, so I won't be with you." The doctor said he hurriedly.

The one left.

"Sister Mei, don't make trouble! I have something to do. I have to deal with the matter of Chuncheng as soon as possible and go back to the border town. If there is a big order, I have to prepare in advance." Guan Fei said to Cheng Xuemei with a bitter face.

"Let Xiaoliang deal with it. If you can't handle it, I will find a way to help you deal with it." Cheng Xuemei shook her head and said domineeringly.

"Don't mess around, if Liang Yikai can handle it, I won't be in a hurry. The owners of various goods have circles. Liang Yikai can only borrow goods from the owners he is familiar with. How many do I know here?

The main thing is that I don’t say hello to Liang Yikai, I can’t borrow it. It is difficult to encounter opportunities like a big business like this. Seizing this opportunity is likely to make me less struggling for 5 years.” Guan Fei begs

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"Then you don't have to worry about it this day or two. What's wrong with it two days late? Can the customer still fly?" Cheng Xuemei asked in confusion.

"No, aunt, don't bother me. Look at how strong I can kill a cow. What will happen there? The doctor is too cautious. I have to take my dad to buy the car in these two days.
Chapter completed!