The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 89

"Three bottles!" When everyone heard Fang Chuan's words, they all took a breath. This person is really crazy.

They are naturally not afraid of Fang Chuan because of the large number of people.

"Three bottles are three bottles, I'll come first!" A boy walked out beside Meng Yu. This man was Meng Yu's best friend, and Liu Jiancheng was also a super drinker.

He took three bottles of beer, walked up to Fang Chuan, and smiled: "I know what you mean, you want to scare people away, but I'm sorry, I have to drink four or five bottles when I eat alone."

With that said, he opened the three bottles of beer one by one and placed them in front of Fang Chuan.

"Old Nie, you help me drink." Fang Chuan looked at each other and smiled faintly.

Nie Wenxing was taken aback, and quickly said: "Lao Fang, this is not a joke, can you drink it?"

"Nie Wenxing, Fang Chuan didn't say anything. If you babble, don't blame me for being impolite!" Meng Yu frowned and looked at Nie Wenxing fiercely.

"It's okay." Fang Chuan smiled faintly, "Just give it to me, whoever wants to drink with me today, I will accompany to the end. However, the ugly thing is the front, the courtesy, if you drink with me, I will also follow him Drink. If you violate the rules and shamelessly, then I have nothing to say."

"This Fang Chuan is angry."

"He is looking for death. According to him, a person is six bottles. He is a cow and can't drink it."

"Look at how many Wu Jinsong and the others, he can't drink enough water."

Some students watched the excitement on the sidelines, and they all started talking. But because it was beer, it was not enough to drink things, so no one blocked it.

"Drink, drink, drink!" Others even booed.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Liu Jiancheng looked impatient and waved, "You respect me, I respect you, there are six bottles of wine in total!"

As he said, he drank six bottles of wine with one grunt, and then he hiccuped after he was done.

Drinking six bottles in one breath is also considered a god. He shook his head, also a little drunk, looked at Fang Chuan and said, "Hurry up and drink!"

"Small problem." Fang Chuan didn't say much, and he drank six bottles of wine without changing his face or heartbeat.

He looked at the other people and said, "Who else, come!"

There are many people on Meng Yu's side. Although I saw him so fiercely, I was not afraid of him. A few boys bite the bullet and walked up to drink six bottles with Ye Lin.

These people are far less drunk than Liu Jiancheng, so they pour them as soon as they drink.

But Fang Chuan drank dozens of bottles by himself, except for going to the toilet a few times, but he was like a okay person, and these people were shocked.

"This Fang Chuan is too scary, right?"

"Look at him with a flat belly. After drinking so much alcohol, even if he goes to the toilet, his belly will have to bulge."

"I wiped it, he didn't fall here, **** man!"

When the classmates watched the lively discussion, Fang Chuan was very impressed by his drinking.

Wu Jinsong saw Meng Yu with a gloomy expression. He looked at Meng Yu and said, "Meng Yu, don't you want to drink with Fang Chuan? Go!"

"I..." Meng Yu swallowed his saliva and said: "I have already drank it, but you Wu Jinsong has not drank it with him yet."

"What's his identity, a little security guard, I drink with him?" Wu Jinsong sneered, but he didn't dare to come forward and drink with Fang Chuan.

"Student Wu Jinsong, you don't drink with Fang Chuan. What are you doing here? I heard you looking for Fang Chuan to drink." Guo Yunting looked at Wu Jinsong with disdain. In fact, she was deliberately stimulating Wu. Jinsong.

"You!" When Wu Jinsong heard this, his blood was immediately on his head. You must know that men may not be good at speaking, but women can make men crazy.

He walked up all at once, picked up the bottle and said: "Drink and drink, who is afraid of whom!"

He looked at Fang Chuan with a threat in his eyes: "How do you want to drink?"

Fang Chuan smiled: "How to drink it? I'm a little annoyed after drinking so much beer, how about we drink liquor?"

He said, put the two bottles of Wuliangye on the table between Wu Jinsong and him, and said with a smile: "Why, Wu Jinsong, dare you?"

"Baijiu?" Everyone was a little nervous when they saw it. All the troubles in the fight over the years were caused by drinking baijiu.

"Fang Chuan, don't make matters worse." Nie Wenxing pulled on La Fang Chuan's clothes.

Fang Chuan smiled and said, "It's okay, I will not be dead if I am here. It depends on Wu Jinsong if he dares!"

"What can't you dare!" Wu Jin got angry, picked up the bottle, and looked at Fang Chuan fiercely, "I remember what happened today."

"Remember, remember." Fang Chuan also picked up the bottle, "Dry it!"

He said, after a while, he drank a pound of Wuliangye and smiled faintly: "This wine tastes good."

Wu Jinsong saw that he had drunk, and he couldn't be a man if he didn't drink it. In addition, he had already drunk some alcohol, but he snorted and drank it, and even choked on the way.

"Look, did you see..." Wu Jinsong said, his face was pale, he covered his stomach, and then fell down with a bang.

"Ah! Wu Jinsong drank too much!"

"You see his face is very bad, he also drank some red wine just now!"

"Maybe it's because of drinking and miscellaneous things. I don't know if it is alcoholism. Call quickly. He has something wrong. We can't be responsible!"

When everyone saw it, they panicked. Someone quickly took out their mobile phones and asked for an emergency call.

"Fang Chuan, something really happened!" Nie Wenxing was shocked. He saw Wu Jinsong's face, as terrifying as a dead man, purple in blue.

"Fang Chuan, are you okay?" Guo Yunting looked at Fang Chuan worriedly.

Fang Chuan waved his hand and smiled: "I'm fine." He looked at the other people again and said loudly, "You don't need to call the emergency call, I'll take care of it!"

When everyone heard his words, they stopped dialing.

"You deal with it?" At this moment, Liu Hui stopped in front of him and shouted: "What are you doing, do you think you are a doctor? I tell you, Wu Jinsong's parents run chain stores, and his second uncle belongs to the municipal party committee. If something happens, we can't run away!"

"If you don't want him to die, just let it go. Otherwise, based on my experience, he might have serious sequelae later." Fang Chuan stopped and looked at Liu Hui.

Liu Hui was stunned after hearing this, a little at a loss.

"Or, let him try." Meng Yu was also frightened, and said hurriedly, "If something goes wrong, it will be up to him."

"That's right!" Liu Hui reacted and quickly stepped aside and said to everyone, "Everyone has seen it. Fang Chuan was the one who poured the wine, and Fang Chuan was the one who was in trouble. It has nothing to do with us.

"Yes, it's Fang Chuan."

"It really has nothing to do with us!"

Everyone also took a step back, as if Fang Chuan came out to take the pot, and they were relieved.

Fang Chuan smiled faintly, walked to Wu Jinsong's body, a burst of real energy in his palm, and patted Wu Jinsong's head and stomach several times.

Zhen Qi entered Wu Jinsong's body. After a while, Wu Jinsong spit out, vomiting all over him...