The Miracle Doctor: Call Me Savior

"Dr. Ching, I didn't expect to meet you here. I'm so lucky!" The middle-aged businessman said with a smile, and then looked at Sun Ruisi. He looked a little embarrassed and said, "Dr. Ching, is this your friend? I may be a little bit nervous just now."

Zachary shook his head and said, "I'm not familiar with him!"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man made up his mind, and immediately said ingratiatingly, "Dr. Ching, this bottle of red wine is for you. Please don't refuse it."

Zachary refused and said, "No, I'm not used to drinking red wine."

However, the middle-aged man didn't take it back. He said seriously, "Dr. Ching, I really don't mean to thank you. The last time my wife was so sick, if it weren't for your Rende Hall's successful rescue, I'm afraid she would have died. This red wine is a little bit of my heart."Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

"This is too valuable," Zachary said.

The middle-aged man insisted and said, "It's not expensive, not at all. It's just a few tens of thousands of dollars! Dr. Ching, you saved my wife's life. It's worth even ten million dollars! You must take it!"

"Well, I'll take this red wine. Take this business card. If you have an emergency disease, I can treat you once." Zachary said as he took out a business card and handed it to the middle-aged businessman.

"Well, thank you so much. Thank you so much!" The middle-aged businessman took the business card excitedly and carefully put it close to his chest. "Dr. Ching, this is too expensive for your consultation. How about my 1.5 million yuan?" The middle-aged man pointed to the pile of red money on his table.

Zachary glared at him and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "I won't accept the money. If you're more polite, I'm going to take back my name card."

The middle-aged man quickly waved his hand and said, "OK, thank you. Thank you so much, Dr. Ching." While he was talking, the middle-aged businessman excitedly returned to his seat and sat down.

Seeing this, many people in the restaurant were surprised. Many of them who knew Zachary almost rushed up to make friends with him, but they did not dare to rush forward to bother him.

And among these people, Sun Ruisi, who was sitting opposite them, was the most surprised.

At this moment, his face was red and white, and it was hard to tell what kind of expression it was.

Zachary ignored him and broke the bottleneck of the red wine with a light pinch of his hand. Then he poured three cups of wine for the three of them.

After finishing a glass of red wine in one gulp, Zachary smacked his lips and said, "It tastes good." As he spoke, he poured himself another glass.

"Senior, you are welcome. Let's drink! Don't you like this wine very much?" Zachary said "reluctantly".

Sun Ruisi had a look of embarrassment on his face.

He just tried hard to get this bottle of wine, but he didn't succeed and was even slapped in the face by someone with money.

As a result, in the twinkling of an eye, Zachary, who had been mocking the uneducated Zachary before, was brought wine by the businessman on his own initiative, and he looked as if he had gained a lot from it. This intense change and contrast made Sun Ruisi feel like there was a huge rock on his chest, making it hard for him to breathe.

However, when he looked up and saw Zachary gulping down the precious, one-year-old bucket of Mouton Wine, he finally felt a sense of balance in his heart. He secretly said, "You little boy, no matter how rich you are, you are just a nouveau riche. Without quality, you are not on the same level as me, a western upper class person."

Thinking of this, Sun Ruisi felt much better. He picked up the red wine and tasted it.

He gently lifted the red wine glass with his right hand. With a shake of his wrist, he gently turned the red wine glass. With the scarlet wine in the glass touching the air, it gave off the mellow fragrance of time.

Then he gently picked up the wine glass and pressed it against his lower lip. He raised his head and did not pour the wine into his mouth. Instead, he gently inhaled and took in the last bit of wine. Then he closed his mouth, slightly leaned his head forward, and stirred the wine with the movement of his tongue and facial muscles. After more than ten seconds, he swallowed the wine into his throat. With an intoxicated look on his face, he sighed, "It's really a good wine!" He was going to continue, but when he saw Vanessa, who was sitting opposite him, taking small sips of wine, he frowned from time to time.

Suddenly, an idea occurred to him. He smiled and said, "Vanessa, red wine is western product, and there are a lot of refined wine tasting abroad. When I was in America, I saw many wine tasting masters when I was attending the party of those upper-class people."

"I need to drink red wine slowly. Don't drink too much. I need to take a breath. I need to use the temperature of my mouth to make the wine evaporate into the back of my mouth and nasal cavity, which will last for a few seconds to more than ten seconds. Then I need to use my tongue to feel the taste of the wine..."

Sun Ruisi demonstrated while explaining, saying, "When tasting the wine, let the wine spin in your mouth, and use your tongue to stir up the left, right, front, and back quickly, so that your tongue can fully taste the three main flavors." Sun Ruisi became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he was intoxicated in it. "The sweetness of the tip of the tongue, the sour taste on both sides, the bitter taste of the tongue roots; to let the whole mouth of the upper jaw and lower jaw come into complete contact with the wine, you have to carefully feel the sour, sweet, bitter, thick, and thin of the wine. The last thing is to swallow the lingering aftertaste of the wine."

Vanessa let out a dry laugh. She put down her glass and said, "I didn't expect there to be so many rules to drink red wine."

Hearing this, Sun Ruisi thought that Vanessa was fascinated by his eruditeness and demeanor, so he was even more proud. He kept glancing at Zachary, who was drinking a lot, and looked at him as if he was looking at a bumpkin.

He said proudly, "Outside the country, the members of the upper class, as well as the noble, have very standard etiquette. Western food and wine tasting isn't just a meal. It's a kind of social etiquette. Every detail has its own goals and meaning. Of course, as a member of the upper class, these are only the most basic."

Sun Ruisi had a smug look on his face, and he looked at Zachary provocatively.

Zachary poured another glass of red wine and wiped his mouth. He met Sun Ruisi's provocative eyes and said, "Senior Brother Sun has learned a lot abroad! But as far as I know, I have seen foreigners before. They are not as complicated as you said."

Sun Ruisi put on a disdainful look and said, "Maybe Younger Mr. Ching met those low-level foreigners. They were not at the same level, but they had different qualities. When I was in the US, I only had contact with the upper-class people and the nobility, so I paid great attention to this kind of etiquette."

"I don't think so. Nobles won't judge by these so-called standard procedures," Zachary said.

Sun Ruisi retorted, "After all, you are in Hasbrouck, and you don't understand foreign countries, not to mention the upper class of the nobility. These rituals are all the embodiment of the noble temperament, and you said that it's not important. Gee, it seems that you need to improve your taste!"

After that, Sun Ruisi said to Vanessa proudly before Zachary could say anything, "Vanessa, if you want to learn these etiquettes, I can teach you. I have been abroad for so many years and have been in contact with the upper-class people. The etiquette I teach you is absolutely the most orthodox and the most precious."

Vanessa stuffed a piece of meat into her mouth and did not respond to Sun Ruisi's words.

"Your etiquette is noble and humble. It's ridiculous." Zachary sneered. As he spoke, he tore off a piece of lobster meat and began to chew it with red wine.

Sun Ruisi immediately became angry and shouted, "Junior Mr. Ching, you don't have good manners, but you can't judge the manners of the nobility at will. Foreign etiquette is an important symbol of the nobility, I'm here."

Before he finished his words, a burst of loud laughter suddenly came from the side, mixed with a passage that said, "The symbol of nobility is etiquette. Oh, it's too ignorant and ridiculous."

Sun Ruisi understood both the society and the language. Naturally, he could understand the other party's words. He immediately glared at the other side with a face full of anger. "The country bumpkin doesn't know etiquette, so don't talk nonsense."

However, before he could finish his words, he was stunned. Because not far away from them, there was a young blond-haired, blue-eyed beauty who was smiling.

Seeing the woman's delicate face, Sun Ruisi could not help but be stunned. Then he replied with English, "Why are you laughing?"

The blonde-haired beauty replied, "Because what you said is very ridiculous! You even rudely described the symbol of the nobility as courtesy."

"What do you know? I've come into contact with the upper-class nobility of the U. S. This is definitely a big symbol of courtesy." Sun Ruisi said.

The blonde-haired beauty said, "It's not wrong to apologize to nobles, but it's a little ridiculous that you regard the etiquette as the standard to judge the nobles."

"It's you."

Sun Ruisi's interruption did not succeed and the other party continued, "Besides, what you just showed and said was not considered as courtesy at all. This is just a formality. Do you think that after you have learned these formalities, you are a true noble? If that's the case, it would be too easy to be a noble."

"You, you are talking nonsense! I have been in the upper class of the U. S. for three or four years. Don't tell me that I don't know as much as you, an ordinary foreigner!" Sun Ruisi said with a cold face.

With Vanessa's interpretation and his own English foundation, Zachary also understood the conversation between the two people. He could not help but smile and said to Sun Ruisi, "Senior Sun, this person in front of you is not an ordinary foreigner."

Sun Ruisi said disdainfully, "You're not an ordinary person! Even if it's a foreign public life, you're just a country bumpkin who doesn't know anything. How can they know what is a high-class person and what's a noble person!" Zachary was so angry that he wanted to laugh. Sun Ruisi really thought that he had learned some foreign rules, so he became a noble. "This lady is not a professional person, because her name is Irene."

"Ai Lin, what Elin, I don't know." Sun Ruisi was stunned in the middle of his words. He looked at the blonde beauty on the opposite side. After sizing her up for a while, he was suddenly shocked. His face changed constantly, and there was some unspeakable embarrassment and embarrassment on it.