The Miracle Doctor: Call Me Savior

Chapter 325

Looking at An Wei's leaving figure which seemed to be a little gloomy under the bright afternoon sunshine, Zachary's eyes flashed a glimmer of light. He knew that An Wei must have had an unknown past and experience. If he didn't want to say anything now, Zachary wouldn't force him.

After smoking a cigarette, Zachary returned to the dining room from the kitchen. He had just sat down and was about to drink some water when he left.

At this time, an old man in his sixties, sitting on the side of the hall, suddenly fell to the ground, knocking over a lot of dishes and bowls on the table.

The waiter quickly went forward to help the old man up and said in a hurry, "B-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-are, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine. Help me up and give me another bottle of wine." The old man's cheeks were flushed. He patted the table and said to the waiter.

The waiter was in a dilemma. At this moment, Zachary came over and said, "Leave it to me." As if he was granted amnesty, the waiter quickly walked away.

"Give me some wine. Quick, bring me some." The elder shouted as he slammed the table.

Zachary held the old man and persuaded him, "Sir, you've drunk too much. You can't drink anymore."

"Don't worry about me. I want to drink. Give me wine." The old man shouted, and his big palm patted on the table.

Zachary stretched out his arms and pressed down on the old man. Then, he tapped on the old man's body a few times.

Suddenly, the drunken old man's face finally became sober. Seeing the miserable look in front of him, he apologized to Zachary, and then took out his wallet to pay the bill and left.

seeing the old man staggering as he walked, Zachary knew that the old man must have drunk a lot this time. Even if he injected the smell of herbs into himself,

Zachary went forward and helped the old man to sit down. Then he called the waiter over and wrote a formula on the paper. He handed it to the waiter and said, "Tell the kitchen staff to make this soup according to this

a quarter of an hour, the waiter brought a bowl of steaming medicinal soup on the old man's table.

seen too much. It's useless. You don't want to earn more money from me, do you? I

old man's mouth. He said, "Sir, it's dangerous for you to go out like this. You

doubtfully and then opened his mouth to drink

soup bowl and drank it one mouthful at

had a red face at the moment. There

soup is amazing. The hangover effect is so good, and I feel much better after drinking it," the old

and said, "Sir, this is an antidote soup specially prepared by me. It can not only dilute the alcohol but also nourish the body." "He's so powerful!" the old man exclaimed

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"It's you, sir. You're not young.

can I not drink? Today, because of work matters, I almost fell out with an old friend who has been here for several decades. If I don't drink alcohol,

it's time for you to take a rest. You should leave some work to the young." Zachary

people, no one else will do it! Besides, even if they want

at Zachary and said, "There is nothing to hide. To tell you the truth, I am a member of

didn't expect that this ordinary old man in front of

the management of people, the Discipline Commission could be in charge of the supervision of

would inevitably offend people. Therefore,

to want to tell someone about it. The old man said to Zachary, "The secretary of the Committee for Discipline Inspection, this position seems to be a good place for outsiders, but for

it be?"