Raiders TCM Daily

Chapter 13 Unsatisfactory

Shen Fu swallowed, she felt that the potato chips in her hand suddenly became tasteless.

"Qingqing, you won't be bought by a bowl of porridge, are you? You are not a girl who just graduated. If you buy a bowl of porridge for 1000 yuan, 1000 yuan is enough for our hospital's utility bills for a day!"

Yan Qingqing pulled up a chair beside her and motioned her to sit down, "Shen Fu, don't talk, just finish this meal with me, and let's discuss saving the hospital."

Shen Fu, who had stared at the medicinal food and swallowed his saliva several times, suddenly burst out an order in his brain, "I am willing!"

She pretended to hesitate and said, "You can eat it alone. Isn't this medicinal food? It may be too suitable for my constitution."

Yan Qingqing: "I remember you seem to have nodules."

Shen Fu, who received the stairs, quickly took apart a pair of takeout spoons and chopsticks, took a disposable small bowl, and poured some radish soup.

The radishes and olives are sour and crunchy, and they seem to dance on the tip of the tongue after one bite.

Is this really a canteen product?It is not an exaggeration to say that it is made by a five-star chef.

Shen Fu took another sip of porridge, and a plum blossom floating on it was so charming, as if it had been deliberately placed on a plate, the flower that melted in the mouth was wantonly flying high on the tip of her heart.

She had to admit that for this work meal, she had the idea of ​​changing jobs.

Until the bottom of the lunch box was empty, both Yan Qingqing and Shen Fu felt like they still had something to say.

Yan Qingqing swallowed: "There are still snacks on the table, are you full?"

Shen Fu glanced at the potato chips he had opened and said, "I'm full."

How can those junk foods compare to Yumeiyi's medicinal diet!

Don't even want to look at it again!
If you slap in the face, just slap in the face, it's a good deal to eat delicious food in the world!

After Shen Fu cleaned up the tableware and the table, Yan Qingqing lay down on the table, listless. It seemed that she was hurt badly by the other side today.

Shen Fu wiped the oil and water from the corner of her mouth with a tissue. After all, she had a free meal today. She put aside her thoughts about changing jobs for the time being.

"Dr. Yan, actually Bai Su is not that powerful. Baidu shows that he comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. He started giving people acupuncture at the age of three, and started practicing medicine with his grandfather at the age of ten. Although he is only 27 years old, he is already a doctor in the capital. He is a doctoral supervisor at the Medical University."

Yan Qingqing raised her head and rolled her eyes at Shen Fu without leaving any trace, her eyes even more resentful, "Aren't you really trying to embolden other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige?"

Shen Fu touched his conscience and said sorry gently, "Dr. Yan, how is this possible? I mean, he has advantages, and so do you! Your plastic surgery skills are definitely the best in the entertainment industry. Those few little flowers, who didn’t come here because of their fame?

It's just that the corresponding consumers are different. Traditional Chinese medicine is generally for low- and middle-income groups. Our main target should be ladies. "

Yan Qingqing's eyes were bright as if suddenly enlightened, "Yes, why should I compete with him for low-income people! We have to enter the circle of ladies, you don't know that his consumption is cheaper.

It only cost tens or more than 100 yuan to swipe the medical insurance card. I did acupuncture today, and the prescription of Chinese medicine cost less than 100 yuan. People in the circle of ladies don’t even look at these small money. "

Shen Fu: "Then why did you spend 1000 yuan today to buy a medicated diet?"

Yan Qingqing's face was livid, "Did you take a bite?"

Shen Fu didn't dare to say a word: My stomach doesn't live up to expectations!

(End of this chapter)