Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1067 A Bowl of Noodles
At dinner time, Bian Mu was sitting at the consulting table, wondering whether to go out for a bite to eat, or buy some fresh vegetables and cook a delicious meal at home.

At this moment, Mu Shiye walked in from outside with his baby son.

"Uncle Bian! Can you help me make a kite? I want to participate in the district kite competition!" As he spoke, Mu Shiye's son ran towards Bian Mu.

"Oh! I'll make the kite and you take it to the competition. Who will get the final result?" Bian Mu replied with a smile.

"Of course it's mine!" the little boy responded with a smile.

"That's not cheating! The normal procedure should be that I provide off-field guidance, and you should do it yourself from beginning to end!" As he spoke, Bian Mu got up and went to the drinking water area to prepare two large cups of mixed hot drinks for the mother and son.

The little boy had been thirsty for a long time, and when he picked up the bottle he gulped down the drink. Mu Shiye quickly stepped forward to stop him and told his son to drink it in small sips.

A professional doctor is a professional doctor. Medical masters like Mu Shiye stick to their medical practice wherever they go.

"It's the Dragon Boat Festival now, how can there be such a strong wind? Their school is also in a mess. Why should they participate in a kite-flying competition in this kind of weather! If they have time, they might as well improve the children's math scores. It's getting worse day by day, really!" As he spoke, Mu Shiye helped his son take off his schoolbag and found a table to put it on.

"Here! Your precious waist badge!" As he said this, Mu Shiye returned a pair of jade waist badges to Bian Mu.

The female patient had recovered some time ago, and Mu Shiye found them useful, so he kept them with him and never returned them. Perhaps he passed by the door today, so he returned the pair of badges to Bian Mu.

The pair of jade waist badges in front of Bian Mu would be of great use to him in the future, so he naturally couldn't give them to Mu Shiye easily. He smiled and put them in his shirt pocket.

"You haven't had dinner yet! What would your son like to eat? I'll treat him!" Bian Mu said as he prepared something with a smile.

"Don't ask him about this. He'll always mention 'Luxi BBQ'! It's the same every time! As for dinner, keep it simple. Just find a place to have a bowl of vegetarian noodles. I've had too many social events lately. It's boring!"

"Okay! 'Huaiyang Fish Stew Noodles', okay?" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Noodles are fine! You have to give me a plate of barbecue!" The little boy looked up at his mother and asked loudly to Bian Mu.

"You've gained some weight now! And you're still eating barbecue! How about we switch to beef rolls?" As he spoke, Bian Mu began to pack up and prepare to go out to eat.

"Okay, okay! Let's eat beef rolls!" The little boy clapped his hands happily.

Although Mu Shiye had become a little snobbish and seldom came, Bian Mu was still quite cordial when he saw her out of friendship. Originally, he planned to invite the mother and son to "He Shu Yuan" to try something new. Since they wanted to eat stewed noodles, the host should just follow the guests' wishes.

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The door of Qingpukou Fish Stew Restaurant was locked during the dinner rush. There were a few dim lights on at the innermost part, making it look hazy and it didn't look like it had just closed.

"What a coincidence?! Why is it closed? I'll go and ask!" After saying that, Bian Mu went to a small supermarket nearby and asked the owner.

"Well! Don't mention it. There was a female diner who ate a bowl of noodles in this restaurant and then inexplicably lost her mind. It was said that she turned into a vegetable all of a sudden. Her husband made a big fuss, and several TV stations came to interview her. How unlucky! The couple was so scared that they quickly closed the store and hid back in the countryside." The owner of the small supermarket frowned and explained a few words.

"Food poisoning?" Bian Mu asked in surprise.

"It doesn't seem so. They didn't arrest the couple for food poisoning! It seems that it was just the woman's case, which doesn't prove anything. Her husband was taken away for questioning and then released. It seems that it has nothing to do with them. However... they were very scared and ran away not long after they came back. They might be afraid that the family would come to cause trouble!" The supermarket owner replied with a smile. "So mean! Amazing! You go ahead and see you later!" After that, Bian Mu returned to the street to meet Mu Shiye and her son.

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At the "He Shu Yuan" restaurant, because of Bian Mu's face, the middle-aged female waitress added a small table for Bian Mu and his two companions, which was enough for them.

After finally getting together, Bian Mu asked the little boy to order first. As a result, the little boy ordered several dishes that looked very good on the menu advertisement page. Mu Shiye only accepted one of them, "Beef and Shrimp Tian Xia", and rejected all the others.

The little boy was so angry that he didn't say a word. He stared at his mother and then at Bian Mu with his big eyes. He felt that adults nowadays were becoming more and more unreliable.

Mu Shiye lived a careful life and didn't want to "rip off" Bian Mu, so he just ordered two vegetarian dishes.

Bian Mu ordered six signature dishes. It was a rare occasion for them to get together, so they had to enjoy the meal.

"Thank you for the matter with Huang Boxi!" Bian Mu said politely with a smile.

"Not at all. I really can't leave for the moment. It has nothing to do with you two, old and young. I won't accept such an empty favor!" Mu Shiye responded with a smile.

The little boy opened his desk, took out his Chinese textbook and exercise book, and started doing his homework at the table.

"Look at what you said. Objectively speaking, helping his relative find a job smoothly is a great achievement! Is there any trouble with the procedures over at Dean Chen's end?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Not really. It's mainly because she changed her mind about what she promised, so..." Mu Shiye replied with a frown.

"I see... What? Doesn't her say count in Hospital 7?" Bian Mu asked casually.

"It seems so. I heard that a vice president was parachuted in. He's a man. He's very capable in his job and is also our colleague in traditional Chinese medicine. He's really good. He goes against her all the time and makes her very annoyed. Didn't she contact you?" Mu Shiye asked casually.

"We haven't been in touch recently. Invite her to come over someday to try our cooking. It's pretty good!"

"Let's see the time. This place is quite different. It's you who are so careful and attentive. You can find such a special restaurant. Oh, right! I have something to tell you. Don't tell anyone else. Teacher Qi Shangqi has contacted me and asked me to work in the provincial academy. Do you think I should contact them?"

"Ah?! There is such a thing?! You have reached a new level. In terms of technology... there will definitely be no big problem, but... he is... weird, you'd better be cautious." As he spoke, Bian Mu briefly introduced his original experience.

"Oh... go back on his word?! Can he really do that with his status?!" Mu Shiye was a little unconvinced and questioned casually.

At this moment, two diners, a man and a woman, walked in from outside the store. They were in their 30s, dressed quite elegantly, and it was obvious that they were not ordinary working class people.

There were no seats left, and perhaps because she was concerned about the other person's identity, the middle-aged waitress looked around and looked a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, at this moment, a female diner took into consideration the embarrassment of the middle-aged waitress and took the initiative to wave and suggested that they were willing to share the table. As a result, the man and woman sat behind Bian Mu.

Not long after they sat down, they started talking about the strange incident in which a diner instantly turned into a vegetable because of a bowl of noodles.

(End of this chapter)