Chapter 161

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Inside the cake house, the surroundings finally became quiet, and the sound of wind, rain and waves outside could be heard in the distance.

The girls stood half a meter away in fear, and Song Wen squatted aside, feeling that he couldn't be of much help.

Teacher Su was still kind, massaged Chen Zui's heart, and then pinched him with his fingers, and even talked to him, trying to awaken his consciousness.

For a while, Chen Zui opened his eyes, his eyes were wide open, but his consciousness seemed to be blurred, and he could only make some humming sounds, as if his brain was not normal.

After a while, Chen Zui's face gradually softened, and his breathing gradually calmed down, but there was still no sign of regaining consciousness.

Until this time, the proprietress named Yan Min was late, and as soon as she came in, she instructed: "Don't let him lie on the ground, move him to the sofa."

Several tourists looked at each other, but no one dared to move.

Amy cried and said, "He was pumping so hard just now that he fell to the ground, and I couldn't even pull him up if I wanted to."

Yan Min enlightened her: "It's alright, it's just that he sucks a little. You let him relax for a while, and it'll be fine. He's still young, and he'll be fine if he carries it." Her attitude of speaking was obviously not the same. First time seeing this situation.

Amy was terrified and continued to cry: "Don't you have any other way?"

Yan Min stood aside without saying a word.

Jiang Jiang had already seen by this time that there was no precaution in the shop at all, and asked, "What if something happened to him today?"

Yan Min looked sideways at Chen Zui who was in a coma, and said indifferently: "This, most people are fine. This is a special situation. Why didn't he tell me earlier if he had a physical problem?"

Her current statement and the attitude just now are completely a 180-degree turn, but she wants to draw a clear relationship.

Amy said in a hurry: "He has always been in good health, and he had no problems in the past. You know, the few times we came here..."

Yan Min hurriedly stopped her words: "You didn't come here a few times. This was originally just the raw material we used to make the cake, and you insisted on smoking it yourself."

Fortunately, Chen Zui seemed to have regained a little consciousness at this time, let out a long breath, and moved his eyes.

Yan Min breathed a sigh of relief: "Look, wake up, I'm still baking a cake behind me, let him take a break first, you guys don't smoke again today." From beginning to end, she did not squat down to check the situation, nor did she have any Panic, compared to the warm attitude that greeted them before, it was like a different person.

She turned around and walked out, and Lu Siyu made way for the proprietress again.

The woman glanced at him, took out a cigarette from her pocket, pointed it skillfully, and went to the back kitchen.

For a while, only those tourists were left in the house.

Although Song Wen helped, he still hated Chen Zui very much. He got up and said to Amy who was standing by the side, "This time it's his fate."

Teacher Su was also in shock and said: "It's too dangerous. There is a shortage of doctors and medicines here. If it gets worse, they won't be able to save it."

Jiang Jiang asked Amy, "Don't you really know that this thing is contraband? Don't you know it's dangerous?"

Amy lowered her head after hearing these words: "A year ago, this was popular in the bar we work in. At that time, it was sold everywhere on the Internet, and the price was still very cheap. When we smoked it at first, we only knew this thing. It's not a drug, so don't take it seriously. Later, it seemed that some people started to pay attention to it, and the bar didn't dare to sell it publicly. But at that time, we were already addicted, and we always wanted to find something to play with. We were also introduced by someone. There are some for sale here, and every time I come here, I will enjoy it and bring some back home."

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