Free Web NovelChapter 825: Chapter 322: Bentall Procedure, ECMO Artificial Lung, Tug-of-War with Death!
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Song Wanqing looked at this group of dorm mates with lines of black across her forehead; Hui Mei didn’t even have a boyfriend, so how could she have a heartbreak.
But she didn’t expose them.
Instead, she sat down with Zhang Lingchuan.
"Senior Zhang, come, come, come, have some barbecue to fill up your stomach first."
"There’s fried noodles here."
"Do you like cold noodles?"
Zhang Lingchuan found that Song Wanqing’s dorm mates were indeed very warm, eagerly stuffing him with food.
"Eh... why does this drink taste so strange? Is there a hint of alcohol??"
Just when he was feeling thirsty from eating too much barbecue, they thoughtfully poured a drink for Zhang Lingchuan, saying it was some niche beverage.
But upon his first sip, he felt that besides the soda taste and sweetness, there was a faint alcohol flavor in the drink.
Although he rarely drank, and honestly, during his entire college life, he didn’t drink except on the day he started college and the day he graduated, he still recognized the taste of alcohol.
"No, no! What alcohol taste... Senior Zhang, the alcohol is for us to drink, what you’re drinking isn’t alcohol, it’s actually just a drink with an alcohol flavor."
Tingting said very, very earnestly to Zhang Lingchuan.
"Yes, yes! Fruit-flavored drink!"
Yunyun and Xiaoli chimed in.
"Alcohol-flavored drink? Don’t fool me, I really can’t handle alcohol, not even a drop..."
"Gulp, gulp—"
Zhang Lingchuan didn’t notice.
As he drank the beverage, four pairs of eyes were fixed on the glass, not blinking.
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"I’m telling you! It’s not that I can’t drink! It’s that I don’t want to... you know, I don’t want to... every time I drink, something happens, there, today I drank again... oh well, oh well, I’ll drink if I drink, anyway, we’re about to graduate with our master’s, come on! Let’s toast to our smooth graduation!!"
An hour and a half later.
Zhang Lingchuan was a bit tipsy, and suddenly raised his glass.
It’s not that he can’t drink.
Honestly, even Prince might not be able to outdrink him.
The only thing was that something always happened every time he drank.
So he restrained himself a lot.
Who would have thought he drank again tonight.
"To success!"
"With Senior Zhang here, we have to succeed!!"
"Let’s drink together!!"
...
Several people raised their glasses.
"Cheers—bottoms up!"
Gulp, gulp.
Zhang Lingchuan drank another glass in one go, and it was finished in a gulp.
"Cheers..."
Alcohol gone.
After an hour and a half without going to the bathroom, Zhang Lingchuan decided to go relieve himself.
"I’m going to the bathroom."
He stood up and said.
"Master Zhang, should I accompany you?"
Song Wanqing saw Zhang Lingchuan stood up a bit unsteadily, and quickly inquired.
She was even prepared to accompany him to the bathroom.
Of course not into the men’s room.
Just to the entrance.
"No need, no need, I can go by myself."
Zhang Lingchuan opened the small private room door, then staggered out.
This store was relatively large.
There were 15 or 16 private rooms, plus a hall.
The hall had 30 to 40 tables like this.
"Qingqing... you said Senior Zhang can’t drink, look at us, we’re all about to get dizzy from drinking~"
Feeling a bit tipsy, the four of them from the dorm took turns toasting Senior Zhang, thinking he would soon collapse.
Who knew the more they drank, the braver he got, even able to drink a whole glass at once and could still chug a bottle.
Oh my.
It made their scalps tingle.
They realized coaxing him into drinking was not a good idea tonight.
"I’ve never seen Teacher Zhang drink before... but you guys are really something, actually bringing so much alcohol, he even said that something happens every time he drinks, what if something happens in the bathroom now? Maybe I should go check."
Song Wanqing looked towards outside worriedly.
When they mentioned getting some alcohol tonight, Song Wanqing didn’t agree.
Later, they said they’d just get a little, and if Senior Zhang didn’t drink, they’d drink it themselves.
Who would have thought.
Tingting first gave Teacher Zhang a lot of barbecue, then quenched his thirst with a self-mixed drink.
She had tasted the drink mixed by them.
They could blend it into something that resembles a soft drink, with a very good taste, basically without much alcohol taste.
But after drinking too much, one wouldn’t even know how they got drunk.
Afterwards, Teacher Zhang seemed to have entered invincible mode, drinking particularly well.
Now he was going to the bathroom alone.
Song Wanqing had an inexplicable sense of worry.
"Oh dear, he’s going to the men’s toilet, Qingqing, are you going to follow him too? We’re all here, what could happen to Senior Zhang, just relax."
Tingting pulled Song Wanqing back.
After all, he was going to the men’s toilet.
It’s not appropriate for a girl to follow.
"Damn—boy, who are you saying is going to die!!!"
Just as they were chatting.
There was suddenly the sound of a table banging and a beer bottle breaking outside!
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