People who do business have more or less some "taboos", especially words like "bad" and "terrible".

So when he heard the guy running in in a panic, Liang Youdao's originally smiling round face suddenly darkened.

The originally smiling Buddha now had a gloomy face, which immediately revealed his usually imperceptible majesty.

"What are you yelling about?!" Shopkeeper Liang snorted coldly, "You're so flustered, what's the point of being so flustered?! What's going on? Tell me in detail!"

Seeing that Manager Liang was angry, the young man knelt down with a plop, confessed his crime, and explained the whole story in detail.

It turned out that a group of people had just passed by here and stopped at Hong Fu Lou, the most luxurious restaurant in the area.

Although this group of people kept a low profile, the guys came into contact with all kinds of people all day long. Although they didn't have a keen eye, they at least had some vision and could tell at a glance that this group of people were either rich or noble.

So he immediately treated him with great hospitality and invited him to a private room on the second floor without any slackness.

Unexpectedly, while the group was chatting and laughing during the meal, one of the teenagers choked on his food. He was coughing and gasping for breath, and everyone was in a panic.

The young man was so frightened by the scene that he was at a loss what to do. He crawled to find the shopkeeper Liang for help.

After hearing this, Manager Liang immediately ordered the clerk, "Hurry up and go to Huichuntang to ask for the doctor, and then go to the accounting office to withdraw the money."

He called two more waiters 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, "Young lady, please sit down and relax. I'll be back soon."

Su Qingluan followed behind and said, "I'll go and take a look too, in case I can help?"

This emergency situation is indeed not the time to be polite and evasive. Manager Liang nodded when he heard this, and the two of them went to the room where the incident happened.

As soon as Manager Liang arrived at the door of the wing room, he was stopped outside by three or four strong men with sturdy builds and gleaming eyes.

Su Qingluan looked up and down at the big men. They were all strong and muscular, with upright figures. They were obviously very different from the ordinary servants in terms of mental appearance.

Looking at the outfits, they are all black shorts with indigo piping, which are not only very uniform but also the fabrics are exquisite.

The gatekeeper is dressed like this, who is the owner of this private room?

As she frantically speculated, Shopkeeper Liang was shoved out, explaining repeatedly, "I'm the shopkeeper of Hongfulou. May I ask how the customer is doing?"

The door of the private room was half open. Su Qingluan relied on her thin stature, while Manager Liang attracted most of the attention and peeked into the room sideways.

I saw a person lying on the floor next to the dining table in the room. Because he was hunched over and his face was slightly tilted downwards, he could not be seen clearly.

But judging from her outline, she looks young, about the same age as her body.

The young man was wearing a moon-white round-collared, straight-hem robe with luxurious auspicious cloud patterns on it. It was the most luxurious style Su Qingluan had seen since she traveled through time - this also showed that the young man's identity was extraordinary.

The shouting and yelling of several servants surrounding the young man further confirmed this.

Su Qingluan looked at the back of Shopkeeper Liang standing in front of her with some worry: If anything happens to this young man, Shopkeeper Liang will be in big trouble.

This thought only flashed through Su Qingluan's mind, but she was interrupted by a sharp curse.

"I'm telling you, you bastard! If anything happens to my master, you can't afford to pay for it even if you burn down this shabby restaurant!"

No matter how sociable Manager Liang was, in this situation he could only apologize desperately and swear to heaven that he had already called a doctor and that the doctor would be here soon.

However, Su Qingluan was not so optimistic.

Although Huichuntang is not far from here, it is still four or five miles away. Even if you hurry, it will take at least two or three quarters of an hour to get there.

But the boy who was half lying on the ground saw that his coughing sound was getting weaker and weaker, and his face turned pale.

Wait, this symptom is clearly...

Something flashed through Su Qingluan's mind. Taking advantage of the fact that the several big men guarding the door pushed away Manager Liang and the waiter who followed, she slipped sideways into the house and rushed to the middle of the servants who were surrounding the young man, patting his back and chest.

"Who are you? Who let you in?!" One of them noticed Su Qingluan and shouted at her.

In an emergency, Su Qingluan didn't want to waste time talking. She turned around and shouted, "If you don't want this person to get into trouble, shut up!"

As he spoke, he helped the skinny boy up from the ground.

Thank God, Su Qingluan has been practicing cooking since she traveled through time, and she has been consciously exercising to restore her physical strength. So although she cannot be said to be very strong now, it is not very difficult for her to lift up a young man of similar physique to herself.

"What are you going to do..." one of the middle-aged maids asked palely.

Su Qingluan ignored the other party and lifted the young woman up to lean against her arms, but found that she could not stand up on her own, so she shouted, "Someone come and give me a hand!"

Manager Liang, who was blocked outside the door, naturally didn't know what Su Qingluan was going to do, but based on previous experience, this young lady Su would definitely not do this strange thing for no reason.

So he pleaded, "Please help this young friend. She will definitely succeed."

Su Qingluan was also anxious. She didn't care about being polite at this moment and shouted, "Are you all deaf?! Help me stand up! Can't you see that this man is almost suffocating to death?!"

The servants were probably stunned by her extremely rude words, and two of them immediately pulled up Su Qingluan and the young man in her arms.

Su Qingluan leaned against the back wall, with her back foot against the wall and her front foot in a bow stance, resting between the boy's legs. Her hands were around the boy's upper abdomen, and it looked like she was holding the boy in her arms.

"You...you lecher..." One of the young girls pointed at Su Qingluan with a pale face and tried to pull her away.

But Su Qingluan took action first.

She clasped her hands tightly, and suddenly exerted force with her arms, pressing the boy's upper abdomen from above and behind.

One, two, three...

After a dozen or so times, he heard the young man in his arms cough violently, and with a light "pop" sound, a thumb-sized osmanthus wine dumpling fell to the ground.

The young man in Su Qingluan's arms suddenly burst into a violent coughing fit.

Su Qingluan was already sweating and exhausted at this time, but when she heard the cough of the person in her arms, although urgent, gradually becoming stronger, she realized that it should not be a big problem.

With a "thump", her whole body lost strength and she sat down on the ground.

Only then did she realize that her legs were shaking, either from excessive exertion or excessive tension.

"Okay, it should be fine, but we still have to wait for the doctor--"

"Pa!" Halfway through her words, Su Qingluan felt a slap in the face.

The slap stunned her.