If she didn't lend it, she would be drowned by everyone's saliva.
If she dared to make an elder like him kneel down, she would have her life shortened! Let the King of Hell take her away!
If she insisted on not lending the money, he would expose the matter of the demolition payment, and she would be torn to pieces by the jackals and tigers in the village!
The old village chief became more and more proud as he thought about it, and ordered Qi Hui: "How can a table of delicious food be without wine? Bring some wine."
Qi Hui didn't want to move at all. She felt very disgusted, but she couldn't resist her husband Dr. Li's wink at her, so she had to put down her bowl and chopsticks, stood up, and went to the room to get a bottle of wine.
The old village chief drank it while complaining, "This wine is not very good, and you are hiding it. Xiao Li, your wife is getting worse and worse."
Doctor Li secretly glanced at his wife Qi Hui's gloomy face, and said to the old village chief unhappily: "Just eat and drink well, why are you talking so much nonsense?" He was still so greedy for alcohol even though he had a terminal illness, and he thought he was dying too slowly.
While eating, the old village chief suddenly felt a severe stomachache. He put down his chopsticks and wanted to go to the toilet, but the severe pain in his stomach quickly spread throughout his body. He had difficulty breathing and his face soon turned ashen.
Doctor Li, who was sitting next to them, was coaxing Qi Hui and did not notice anything unusual about the old village chief.
Qi Hui was angry and lowered her head to eat, not even looking in the direction of the old village chief.
Zhang Ran, who was sitting opposite, was the first to notice that something was wrong with the old village chief. He looked at him with a painful expression, a distorted face, foaming at the mouth, and lying on the table, and he fell headfirst into the large bowl of boiling egg soup in front of him.
"Ah!" Qi Hui screamed in fright.
"Old village chief!" Doctor Li stood up and grabbed the old village chief. He saw that his face was abnormally pale and he was clearly on the verge of death. "Old village chief!"
Doctor Li quickly put the man on the ground and performed first aid.
Qi Hui came to her senses and immediately stepped forward to help.
Qiuyu still sat there without moving, indifferent to life and death, but also put down his chopsticks.
Song Song stood up with a panicked look on his face, "What happened to him?" He was eating well, why did he suddenly fall down?
Only Zhang Ran sat still, still holding his bowl and eating. While eating, he watched the couple desperately trying to save the old village chief, and one of them shouted, "Old village chief, hold on!"
One person cried and shouted: "Don't die!"
Doctor Li treats patients and saves lives, and he never wants to see anyone die in front of him.
Qi Hui cried and shouted that she didn't want to die because she was worried that if the old village chief died here, his sons would definitely come and cause trouble.
After Zhang Ran finished one bowl of rice, she added another. This action finally caught Song Song's attention. She glanced at Zhang Ran, hinting that she should stop eating.
Zhang Ran pretended not to see and continued to eat. Of all things, eating was the most important. She had stomach cancer in her previous life because of hunger. In this life, no one could disturb her while she was eating, not to mention dead people, even dead ghosts would be useless.
Song Song looked at her with complicated eyes, "..." Is the boss possessed by the King of Hell? Wherever he goes, where will the trouble happen?
Suddenly, a strange female voice was heard outside the yard.
"Dad! Come home for dinner!"
"Dad? Are you here?"
Hearing the woman's scream, Qi Hui's face changed drastically and she ran out quickly: "Xiuying! The old village chief suddenly collapsed while eating at my house!"
"What?" Xiuying quickly ran past Qi Hui into the house and saw the old village chief lying on the ground. Doctor Li was pressing on his chest to save him, but the old village chief's face looked like that of a dead person and it was obvious that he could not be saved.
"Dad!" Xiuying was so scared that she rushed over, knelt on the ground beside him, and started crying, at a loss what to do.