CHAPTER 551: CHAPTER 551 NO ESCAPE

Despite the latter opinion, Wu Weenxiong still expressed his gratitude to Dade, saying, "Mr. Zhang, thank you very much..."

While the crowd was talking, a male manager led four waitresses slowly into the room and ordered new dishes.

Zhang Dadan extended an invitation to Wu Weenxiong and said, "Mr. Wu, it is said that these lobsters are from Australia, but the cooking method still uses our Chinese culinary style. How about we try them?"

"Please... please... please..." Wu Weenxiong, holding his chopsticks, prepared to eat the lobster and thanked Zhang Dadan for his courtesy.

Zheng Yueyang couldn’t wait to see their faces, though he was very distressed, then picked up his chopsticks and clamped the biggest piece of lobster.

Some of the others took some remaining dishes and then stood up to prepare to go home.

Waiting at the door, the waitress heard someone yelling for the bill and quickly brought the bill and POS machine, then came in cheerfully.

The waitress took out the bill, held it in the air, and saluted several people. "Sir, your bill..."

Zhang Dadan deliberately wanted to trap Zheng Yueyang and naturally wouldn’t rush to grab the bill with him, not even Liu Shu.

As Zheng Yueyang’s teacher, Wu Weenxiong saw his real and ugly face and naturally no longer cared about him.

When Zheng Yueyang saw the crowd, he stood up and looked at them. He was just an outsider, but he had to accept this bill.

Although he was fully prepared, he almost fell to the ground when he saw the total amount on the bill.

More than 28,000 yuan! Nearly thirty thousand!! This meal cost nearly thirty thousand yuan, which is two months’ salary for him.

If he practiced Western medicine, he might be able to make thirty thousand yuan, but he is a Chinese medicine doctor. Nowadays, patients who seek Chinese medicine have mild conditions, neither needing hospitalization nor surgery. Although he is the department director, there are no red envelopes to receive!

"Sir... Sir, this amount will be removed. You can pay twenty-eight thousand yuan." The waitress reminded him with a smile.

Zheng Yueyang was terrified. He was brought back by the waitress’s reminder. He smiled bitterly and took out his wallet and a credit card.

He saw his cheeks slightly trembling, eyes shining, and he said to the waitress, "Here you go..."

The waitress looked at him and quickly revealed a pleasant smile, then honestly took his credit card.

However, Zheng Yueyang held onto his credit card to the death, refusing to let go, as if he wanted to snatch it back from the waitress.

His pathetic and despicable behavior made the waitress despise him.

Now that you came to the Drunken Flower Restaurant, you should be prepared! Even if you are highly dissatisfied, it is pitiful, but this meal cannot be escaped.

"Sir, if you don’t let go, I can’t help you settle the bill." The waitress coldly reminded him.

Zheng Yueyang glanced secretly at Zhang Dao and Wu Weenxiong. They both turned their backs on him. Clearly, there was no intention to help, so he had to relax his grip on the card.

As a result, the waitress swiped the card on the POS machine, but his expression became even more awkward as the balance wasn’t enough. Hmph! Do you want to dine and dash?

"Sir, your card balance is insufficient. Do you have another card?" The waitress spoke almost through gritted teeth.

Before Zheng Yueyang could hear her words, he remembered that his wife had spent over ten thousand yuan on a membership card last week.

In desperation, Zheng Yueyang had to take out another debit card, embarrassedly saying, "Credit card 15,000, this card 13,000!"

This is the city’s most luxurious and expensive restaurant. The waitress came here for the first time, neither rich nor expensive.

"Okay! Sir! Credit card fifteen thousand, debit card thirteen thousand!" The waitress responded, but her face became even more awkward.

After the credit card payment, the waitress boldly turned to me. Wu Weenxiong nodded, indicating he should leave the room.

Zheng Yueyang saw this, and the anger in his heart grew. What do you mean? A dog dares to face me and not the waitress?

This meal was specially invited by me. Why not show me respect and instead show respect to these two items?

Zhang Dadan saw his awkward expression but deliberately provoked him: "Dr. Zheng, are we still going Dutch?"

When Zheng Yueyang heard this, a brilliant light flashed in his eyes, but only for a moment. Now you tell me to go Dutch?

Why didn’t you say it when you settled the bill? Clearly trying to harm me, treating me like a fool? Just wait and see!

Zheng Yueyang suppressed his anger and laughed at Zhang Dadan: "Dr. Zhang, aren’t you slapping me in the face? I said it was my treat."

During Zheng Yueyang’s grand performance, Wu Weenxiong suddenly interrupted: "Okay! Stop talking nonsense. We need to go back to the hotel. Let’s go home."

"Yes! It’s late now. Let’s go back early. I must give it to Liu Shu." Zhang Dadan followed his words and went out together with Wu Weenxiong.

When Liu Ce heard he was to be given medicine, he jumped up and glanced at Zheng Yueyang. He excitedly followed.

Abandoned by everyone, the anger in Zheng Yueyang’s heart grew stronger. You shared my wallet with me. Rural Development Department!

Seeing everyone leave, Zheng Yueyang wanted to vent his anger. However, he looked around the room and didn’t dare to move. If something broke, he couldn’t afford it!

Soon, he shifted his target to a very good dish on the table. This dish had already cost him. If he destroyed it, he wouldn’t have to pay for it.

He rushed to the plate, picked it up, just to smash it to the ground but stopped. He was unwilling to do it. Just this dish, it would have cost over two thousand dollars!

At this time, Zhang Dadan and the others abandoned Zheng Yueyang and drove back to the hotel. It was already past eight o’clock in the evening.

By this time, most of the people who went out had already had dinner and completed their main activities.

Various people, like zombies, came from all directions of the city, flocking to the hotel. How lively it was.

Wu Weenxiong sighed at the world’s economic downturn. He boldly followed Zhang, slowly walking into the hotel lobby.

As soon as they entered, they saw a fat man rush out from a corner, standing in front of the crowd.

"Zhang Shen, you’re finally back..." The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Dadan with a flattering smile.

Zhang Dadan realized that the man with the heavy mood was Boss Huang, who suffered from severe kidney deficiency.

"Boss Huang? Are you waiting for us? Is something wrong?" Zhang Yuchun asked foolishly.

Hearing these words, Boss Huang glanced around, seeing no one notice him, but still sneaked up, pulled Zhang Dadan aside, and with a pleading face, asked:

"Zhang... Zhang Shen, can you cure my illness? I don’t want to go on like this. I don’t want to get uremia either."

Wu Weenxiong, on the other hand, had long marveled at Zhang’s bold medical skills. Now with the opportunity to witness Zhang Dadan’s skills, he was naturally impatiently waiting.

But Zhang Dadan was ambiguous: "What you are eating now is very strong. Yang Medicine, it greatly harms the kidneys. There is indeed a possibility of uremia!"

Uremia? Possibility? Boss Huang, hearing him not saying whether he could continue, but repeatedly reminded that he might get uremia, suddenly felt he couldn’t catch his breath.

"Dr. Zhang Shen, you have excellent skills. There must be a way to rejuvenate and cure my... my kidney failure, isn’t it?" Boss Huang looked miserable, trying to grope for hope.