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After Xu Xiaoming finished all of this, he returned to the seat he had previously occupied and pulled Ding Chunhua into his embrace. He took the chance to take advantage of her full breasts and touch them.

"Wife, it's your reunion today. Why are you so depressed?" Xu Xiaoming kissed Ding Chunhua on the cheek and asked.

"Sigh, it's all my fault today. If I hadn't brought you here, you wouldn't have to spend so much money today!" Ding Chunhua sighed.

Xu Xiaoming laughed and said: "Heh, but it's only about four hundred thousand, you must know that I, your husband, am going to get around ten thousand every minute, we don't lack money!"

Ding Chunhua maintained a straight face and continued to speak: "Niu Wentao is just a scum, he made us spend so much money, and in the end he even made us show off our skills, just thinking about it makes us angry!"

"So you're unhappy about this!" Xu Xiaoming was enlightened, he laughed and said: "So what if we let that brat show off for a while? He would be in trouble later! Come, let your wife kiss another one! "

Ding Chunhua coquettishly pushed Xu Xiaoming away and said: "Fake!"

When the Niu Wentao in the distance saw the two of them being so close to each other, he was extremely displeased. He was just about to bring his wine cup to push Xu Xiaoming away, but he did not expect that after he had only taken two steps, he immediately felt a sharp pain in his stomach.

Then, his stomach seemed to have caught fire. The wine and food that he had just drunk all came out from his stomach in one go, spitting all over the floor!

When everyone saw this, they all covered their mouths and noses and avoided it. After all, the vomit that came out of their stomachs was extremely stinky.

Xu Qian saw that her boyfriend was in a bad state, so she immediately supported him. She picked up a pile of paper and wiped it off for him, and anxiously asked: Wen Tao, what's wrong?

Niu Wentao felt as if his stomach was filled with a burning fireball, it was scorching and painful, his eyes and nose were a mass of flame, his body was twitching, and he screamed: "It's going to hurt, it's going to kill me!"

Just as he finished speaking, he stepped on his own vomit, with a slip of his foot, he rolled together with Xu Qian into his vomit.

Everyone felt disgusted as they quickly retreated.

Xu Qian's white lace dress was stained with a large amount of disgusting vomit. She was so anxious that she started crying, and the thick makeup and foundation on her face became blurred from her tears, making her look extremely ugly.

"Someone help me find an ambulance!" Xu Qian cried as he asked for help from the crowd, but no one dared to approach her.

At this time, the lobby manager was attracted by the loud noise and immediately became anxious when he saw the chaotic scene. He quickly asked what was going on.

In the end, Xu Qian caught hold of the manager of the lobby and scolded him angrily: "How does your hotel do business? My Wen Tao ate your food and drinks and has a stomach attack! Hurry and call an ambulance!"

"Mhmm!" The lobby manager was sweating profusely as he quickly took out his phone and made 120 calls.

Xu Qian continued to curse loudly: "F * cking hell, do you want to continue driving your hotel?, my Wen Tao's father is the secretary of the county council! It will only take a few minutes for your hotel to close down! "

When the lobby manager heard about Niu Wentao's background, the hand holding the phone started to tremble, afraid that something might happen to him.

At this time, Xu Xiaoming, who was standing at the side, could no longer bear to watch any longer. He walked out and said: "Everyone can testify for the hotel, we all drank and ate, why does it have to be him alone?"

After hearing what Xu Xiaoming said, Xu Qian did not say anything, and everyone nodded and started to discuss.

"That's right, that's right. Why do we feel so good after eating and drinking this..."

"He probably ate something in the morning that led to his stomach being damaged, right?"

… ….

At this time, the lobby manager hurriedly looked at Xu Xiaoming with gratitude and said: "Mr. Xu, you are a doctor, can you help this young master Niu see what is going on?"

The lobby manager remembered that the last time Xu Xiaoming saved the Boss Liu who had fainted due to high blood sugar, so he was naturally sure that Xu Xiaoming was a doctor.

Xu Xiaoming did not walk forward, but took a glance at Niu Wentao from far away and waved his hands: "I think he probably has a bad stomach too, but he's pretty much sick of it now, and will recover slowly. There's no need to call him 120 anymore!"

Xu Qian immediately pointed at Xu Xiaoming and cursed: "Are you blind? Wen Tao is already like this, and you still say there's nothing wrong, if there's a life loss, would you be able to take responsibility?"

Xu Xiaoming spread out his hands and said: "If you don't believe me, I have no choice. It's not like you don't have a phone, if you want to call 120, then call yourself!"

"You …" Xu Qian was instantly at a loss for words, and said: "Xu Xiaoming, I'll remember you, sooner or later I'll teach you a lesson!"

She angrily took out her phone from her bag. Just as she was about to call 120, a cold smile flashed across Xu Xiaoming's lips. With a light push of her palm, the Whirlwind Slash's astral energy shot out and slapped her wrist.

Xu Xiaoming intentionally did not want her to make a phone call, he wanted the ambulance to come late, and had the fire poison torture him for a while, so he controlled the output of his Innate Qi. The condensed Whirlwind Slash Qi did not have much destructive power, but it was enough to cause Xu Qian's wrist to tremble violently!

"Pah!"

Xu Qian's phone fell to the ground and shattered into two pieces.

Everyone stood to the side as if they were watching a show, blankly watching this scene.

Because of the toxic fire that he had swallowed, Niu Wentao felt intense pain. His body spasmed and convulsed one after another, making his facial features look somewhat sinister.

After that, a few of the students couldn't bear to watch anymore, so they still dialed 120.

Since the Pacific Hotel was close to the county hospital, the ambulance was only five minutes away.

In these five minutes, Xu Xiaoming reckoned that Niu Wentao's stomach must have been burnt to a pulp by the toxic fire. It would be difficult for him to eat anymore, unless he was fed liquid food directly. A doctor and nurse wearing a white gown carried Niu Wentao onto the stretcher. Just as they were about to send him into the ambulance, Xu Xiaoming walked over and patted on its shoulder seemingly lightly, and sent a surge of Innate Qi into its body.

Under the effects of the wisp of Innate Qi, Niu Wentao vomited once again, this time completely spitting out the fire venom in his stomach, Xu Xiaoming's face looked extremely sad, and then he left.

Because something had happened to Niu Wentao, the student gathering started to disperse on bad terms. Ding Chunhua's classmates left in groups of twos and threes, but before they left, they all asked for Xu Xiaoming's number.

Xu Xiaoming did not put on airs and gave them his phone number.