People who do business have more or less "taboos", especially words like "It's not good" and "It's terrible".
So when Liang Youdao heard the guy running in in a panic, Liang Youdao's round, smiling face suddenly darkened.
Originally smiling like a Buddha, his gloomy face immediately revealed a majesty that was usually not easily noticed by others.
"What are you yelling about?!" Shopkeeper Liang snorted, "What do you look like in a panic?! What's going on? Tell me in detail!"
When the young man saw that shopkeeper Liang was angry, he knelt down with a bang, and after announcing the crime, he explained the whole story in detail.
But it turned out that a group of people had just passed by and went to "Hongfu House", the most elegant restaurant in the area.
Although this group of people is low-key, the clerk has been exposed to all kinds of religions and nine streams all day long. Although he is not a sharp-eyed person, he has some sharp eyesight. At a glance, he can tell that this group of people is either rich or noble.
So he immediately entertained her attentively and did not dare to slack off in the private room on the second floor.
Unexpectedly, while the group was chatting and joking during the meal, a young man actually choked on his food. He was coughing and wheezing so hard that everyone was in a panic.
The young man was so frightened by this fight that he crawled on the ground to look for shopkeeper Liang to make the decision.
After shopkeeper Liang heard this, he immediately told the clerk: "Go to the Huichun Hall to ask for the doctor, and the money will be withdrawn from the accounting office."
Two other waiters were called to ensure that the commotion upstairs would not affect the guests dining on the first floor.
After arranging all this, Boss Liang hurriedly said to Su Qingluan: "My dear lady, please sit down and I'll come as soon as I can."
Su Qingluan followed behind and said, "Let me go and have a look too. What if I can help?"
The current state of emergency is indeed not the time to give in politely. Shopkeeper Liang nodded when he heard this, and the two of them went to the wing where the incident happened.
As soon as Shopkeeper Liang arrived at the door of the wing, he was blocked by three or four strong men with dazzling eyes.
Su Qingluan looked up and down at the big men. They were all sturdy and upright, and their mental outlook was obviously very different from that of ordinary servants.
Looking at the clothes, they are all black bundts with indigo piping. They are not only very uniform but also have exquisite fabrics.
The servants at the door are all dressed up like this. Who is the owner of this private room?
While she was making random guesses, Shopkeeper Liang was pushed out and kept explaining: "I am the shopkeeper of Hongfu Tower. How is the guest doing?"
The door to the private room was half open. Su Qingluan took advantage of her small stature, but Shopkeeper Liang attracted most of the attention and peeked sideways into the room.
I saw a person lying on his side on the floor next to the dining table in the room. Because he was hunched over and his face was slightly turned down, he couldn't see clearly.
But judging from the outline, she is not very old, and is about the same age as her own body.
This young man was wearing a moon-white robe with a round collar and straight train, with luxurious dark patterns of auspicious clouds on it. It was the most luxurious style Su Qingluan had seen since time travel - this also showed that this young man's identity was extraordinary.
The shouting servants surrounding the young man further confirmed this point.
Su Qingluan glanced at the back of Shopkeeper Liang standing in front of him with some worry: If this young man had any good intentions, Shopkeeper Liang would be in big trouble.
This thought flashed through Su Qingluan's mind, but she was interrupted by a sharp curse.
"I'm telling you, you're a murderer! If there's anything wrong with my master, you won't be able to compensate even if your shabby restaurant is burned down!"
No matter how sociable Mr. Liang was, he could only apologize desperately in this situation, and promised that he had already sent for the doctor, who would be here soon.
However, Su Qingluan is not so optimistic.
Although the "Huichun Hall" is not far from here, it still takes four or five miles to go back and forth. No matter how fast you hurry, it will still take two or three moments.
But the boy who was half lying on the ground saw that his coughing sound became weaker and weaker, and his face turned pale.
Wait, this symptom is clearly...
Something flashed through Su Qingluan's mind. The big men guarding the door pushed shopkeeper Liang and the waiters who came after him. He ducked into the room sideways and rushed to the young man who was surrounding him, patting his back and chest. among the servants.
"Who are you? Who allowed you to come in?!" One of them noticed Su Qingluan and shouted sharply.
At the critical moment, Su Qingluan had no intention of talking nonsense and turned around and shouted: "If you don't want anything to happen to this person, just shut up!"
With that said, he helped the skinny young man up from the ground.
Thank God, Su Qingluan has been practicing cooking skills since time travel, and she has been consciously exercising in order to recover her physical fitness, so although she can't be said to be very strong now, she can't help a young man with a similar build to her. Very difficult.
"What are you going to do..." one of the middle-aged servant women asked with a pale face.
Su Qingluan ignored the other party and lifted the young man up to lean on her arms. However, he found that she could not stand up on her own strength, so she shouted: "Who is here, help me!"
Shopkeeper Liang, who was blocked from the door, naturally didn't know what Su Qingluan was going to do, but judging from previous experience, this young lady Su definitely didn't do such a weird thing without any reason.
So he begged: "Please help this little friend, she will succeed."
Su Qingluan was also anxious. He didn't care about politeness at this time and shouted: "Are you all deaf?! Help me to stand up! Can't you see that this person is suffocating?!"
The servants may have been stunned by her rude words, and two people immediately pulled Su Qingluan and the boy in her arms up.
Su Qingluan leaned against the back wall, with her back feet against the base of the wall and her front feet in a lunge, between the boy's legs. She put her hands around the boy's upper abdomen, as if she was holding the boy in her arms.
"You... you are a bastard..." One of the young girls pointed at Su Qingluan with a pale face and tried to pull her away.
But Su Qingluan took the first step.
She clasped her hands tightly, and suddenly used both arms to press hard on the upper abdomen of the young man above her.
Once, twice, three times...
After about ten strokes, I heard the young man in my arms cough suddenly, and with a soft "pop" sound, a sweet-scented osmanthus wine dumpling the size of my thumb fell to the ground.
And the boy in Su Qingluan's arms suddenly broke out into a violent cough.
Su Qingluan was sweating profusely and exhausted at this time, but when he heard that the person in his arms was coughing urgently but gradually becoming stronger, he knew that the problem was not serious.
With a "pop" sound, her whole body lost strength and she sat on the ground.
Only then did she realize that her legs were shaking, whether due to excessive exertion or excessive tension.
"Okay, it should be fine, but we still have to wait for the doctor—"
"Pah!" Su Qingluan felt like he had been slapped on the face mid-sentence.
The slap stunned her.
