Boss, please help

Chapter 17 Anorexia

When Luo Xue came, she found that there was an extra patient in this ward, occupying another bed in the ward.

The two beds are separated by a curtain. Only by closing the curtain can a relatively independent space be given to the patient.

The new patient in the same room kept pulling the curtain, and Luo Xue didn't use her spiritual thoughts to spy on him.

At this time, the curtain was pulled open, revealing a face that people can never forget.

How would you describe this face?

It is probably to wrap the skull with a piece of waxy yellow leather, and then embellish it with two big scary eyeballs.

From his thinning and white hair, Luo Xue deduced that this person was about sixty years old, and his exposed hands were the same as his face, only skinny bones remained.

Luo Dayuan greeted warmly: "Old Li, wake up, come, come, try my daughter's cooking."

Hearing this, Lao Li immediately took the chopsticks from Luo Dayuan's hand politely, picked up a piece of pig's trotter and put it in his mouth.

After taking a bite, those big cloudy and dim eyes lit up immediately, and without saying a word, he picked up a piece with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

"Slow down, you haven't eaten for too long, you can't eat too much greasy meat suddenly, you need to drink porridge to nourish your stomach."

Seeing this, Luo Dayuan stretched out his hand to cover the vegetable bowl, took Zhang Wanrong's chopsticks and began to eat.

I don't know if he is really worried about the other party's health, or if he is reluctant to part with the pig's trotters in the pot.

"Who is this?"

Luo Xue asked Zhang Wanrong in a low voice.

Zhang Wanrong glanced at Lao Li and sighed softly: "The patient who came this morning fainted from hunger and was sent to the hospital by his family. I heard from his son that he was anorexic and couldn't eat. Even if he ate a little by force, he would Spit it out now."

"It is said that he has to come to the hospital for infusion to maintain nutrition after a period of time, otherwise he would have starved to death. Didn't you see that the nurse gave him an infusion this morning, but he couldn't get it in after a dozen times, and he couldn't find a blood vessel."

Luo Xue looked at the old man who was fighting for meat with her father, and couldn't tell that he was anorexic at all.

But looking at his body, he was indeed so thin that he couldn't see any flesh.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's the best meat I've ever eaten in my life."

Lao Li shouted happily while competing with Luo Dayuan for the food.

Zhang Wanrong worried: "Old Li, you can't eat greasy meat suddenly, your stomach can't stand it."

Lao Li waved his hand: "Don't worry, if I can't stand it, I'll spit it out immediately, and I can't eat it at all."

Saying that, she asked Zhang Wanrong to serve him another bowl of rice.

After Zhang Wanrong served him a bowl of rice, he scooped up a few spoonfuls of pig's trotter soup to soak the rice, and scraped it into his mouth.

After finishing a bowl of rice, Lao Li drank another half bowl of soup and sighed contentedly: "It's been a long time since I've been full, it feels so good to be full."

Luo Dayuan let out a "huh" and asked curiously, "Lao Li, have you recovered from your illness?"

Lao Li waved his hand and said, "The root cause of the disease from childhood, how can it be so easy?"

"Then you are...?"

Luo Dayuan pointed to the swept away pig's trotters and the half-eaten chicken, and asked suspiciously.

Lao Li lowered his head and glanced at it, feeling very embarrassed at once, but he ate more than half of the food brought by other people's daughters.

But there was really no way, he tried his best, but he still couldn't control it.

The food was so delicious that the greedy worms in his stomach were hooked up and turned upside down in his stomach.

To put it bluntly, it was the first time in these few years that he was attracted by the aroma of food.

"It's complicated to explain. To put it simply, I have been very picky since I was a child. I can't eat food that doesn't suit my taste. I can't stand the smell of food that also suits my taste. I have to eat it. Just stop with your mouth."

Luo Xue said: "Then you are a picky eater, not anorexic?"

When Lao Li heard this, he immediately patted his thigh and said, "Well said, it couldn't be more accurate. I am a picky eater, not anorexia as the doctor said."

Luo Xue nodded without commenting.

There are more than a hundred people, all kinds of people, and naturally there are countless quirks and intractable diseases.

When she was in the world of cultivation, in order to break the shackles of the golden core, she had spent 60 years traveling in the mortal world, and encountered countless difficult and miscellaneous diseases, some of which were simply unimaginable.

Lao Li's picky eating disorder is actually not just a psychological problem, but a bigger reason lies in his stomach.

Just like some people are born with allergies to certain foods or fruits, and they may even die if they eat them by mistake.

But the vast majority of people eat every meal every day, and there is no problem at all.

Lao Li belongs to this kind of food. He can't eat food. The reason may be that his stomach can't accept the stimulation of something in the food.

Such as oil, such as salt, or onion, ginger, garlic, etc.

However, Luo Xue felt that these things should not be a big problem, because she also put these things in her meals.

Then the biggest possibility is that Lao Li's stomach is too delicate and stingy, just like a baby's stomach, he can only eat the most "clean" things.

Any food has impurities and dross, and the human body will excrete these impurities and dross from the body after digesting nutrients through the stomach.

But Lao Li's stomach is too stingy and can't stand these impurities and dross, so he will vomit after eating food.

This is the body's self-protection.

The reason why she didn't vomit after eating the food made by Luo Xue was very simple. Luo Xue had used her spiritual power to remove most of the impurities and dross in the process of cooking.

Not only that, but she also incorporated spiritual power into dishes and soups.

It not only perfectly presents the deliciousness of the trotters and chicken itself, but also incorporates pure aura.

Such meals are of course extremely delicious and have many benefits.

Lao Li suddenly stared at Luo Xue with surprise on his face: "Girl, I heard from you earlier that this is your first time cooking?"

Luo Xue shook her head and nodded again.

She shook her head because when she was in the cultivation world, when she missed her parents, she would cook a meal that her mother used to be good at, and miss her while eating.

Nodding because in this world, it was really the first time for her to cook seriously.

Lao Li didn't care about her answer, he hesitated for a while, and then asked softly: "Girl, when you bring food to your parents in the future, can you cook more, I can pay, whatever you want."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Luo Dayuan again, and said anxiously: "Didn't you say that you are opening a restaurant? From now on, I will have three meals a day in your restaurant. The only requirement is that your daughter cook it." meals."

"This……"

"Just take pity on my old man. It's really uncomfortable to be hungry."

Luo Dayuan and Zhang Wanrong looked at each other in blank dismay. The couple never thought of letting their daughter work as a chef in the store, besides the daughter is still in high school.

But on the other hand, Lao Li is indeed too pitiful.

Anyone who has tasted it knows what it feels like to be hungry.The key is that Lao Li can't starve to death, if he is about to starve to death, he will be revived with a nutrient solution...

If you can't live but can't die, that's what he's talking about.

Since he can eat the food cooked by his daughter, it seems inhumane not to cook for him.

On the contrary, Luo Xue smiled and said, "No problem, as long as you give me the money."

(End of this chapter)