Unique doctor

To be honest, Wang Xu was very surprised to see the middle-aged man sitting in the clinic. He had almost forgotten about him in the past few days, and he didn't expect to see him again.

Of course, it may not be appropriate to say that we met again. In fact, it was the first time that Wang Xu saw the other person in real life. The last time he saw it was just a photo.

This middle-aged man was none other than the God of Cooking, Liang Baohui, or Liang Baoming, who fainted when Wang Xu had dinner with Fu Dongquan last time.After Liang Baohui passed out, he vomited blood continuously in the Central Hospital. Qian Yousheng called him, but he only saw Liang Baohui's photo in the medical records provided by the Central Hospital.

At that time, he consulted with Qian Yousheng and Lan Maosheng from the Provincial People's Hospital, and they all thought that Liang Baohui's illness was very serious, and finally asked Fang Xinghu to seek Liang Baohui's opinion, but he didn't know what happened next.

Now it seems that Liang Baohui should have given up the treatment and has been discharged from the hospital, but what are you doing here now? [

Although he was puzzled, Wang Xu and Bai Nongxin entered the clinic together. Hearing someone coming in, Liang Baohui turned around subconsciously, looked Wang Xu up and down with his dim eyes, and slowly stood up, tentatively. Asked: "Are you Dr. Wang Xuwang?"

"I am Wang Xu." Wang Xu nodded with a light smile, motioned Liang Baohui to sit down, and he himself sat on the chair next to him, and then asked, "I don't know what this gentleman wants from me?"

"Doctor Wang, you must have heard my name before. My name is Liang Baoming." Liang Baohui said straight to the point.

"Did Fu Dongquan tell you to come?" Wang Xu asked tentatively.

"That's right, it was Boss Fu who introduced me." Liang Baohui nodded, "Boss Fu told me about the time you had dinner with him, so I would like to ask Dr. Wang for a favor."

"Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will try my best to help." Wang Xu pondered for a while and said, the end of the hero, this Liang Baohui used to be glorious, but now he has fallen into this situation. To be honest, he is very sympathetic.

"I wonder if Dr. Wang can let me live another year?" Liang Baohui asked.

"Live another year?" Wang Xu looked at the other party in surprise. In his opinion, Liang Baohui had suffered from this disease for at least three or four years. It was already a miracle that he could live to this day. Liang Baohui himself knew it well, and Liang Baohui didn't continue his treatment at the Central Hospital, which means he has given up. What does it mean to ask him to live for another year?

"Doctor Wang, do you mind listening to my story?" Seeing Wang Xu's surprised expression, Liang Baohui said indifferently.

"Speak, I'll listen." Wang Xu nodded.

Seeing Wang Xu nodding his head, Liang Baohui closed his eyes slowly, with a hint of longing and nostalgia on his face, as if immersed in some kind of memory, he opened his eyes after about 3 minutes, took a deep breath and slowly started tell.

As Fu Dongquan guessed, Liang Baohui was indeed the champion of the God of Cooking competition on Hong Kong Island more than 20 years ago.Liang Baohui's background is not very good, his family is poor, but he is the queen of the royal chef.

Liang Baohui's grandfather used to be an imperial cook during the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty. After the Qing Dynasty fell, wars broke out all over the country. In order to avoid the war, Liang Baohui's grandfather fled from home and finally settled in Hong Kong Island.

At that time, the princes and grandchildren were still in danger, not to mention that Liang Baohui's grandfather was just a cook, and the family's life after fleeing to Hong Kong Island was not satisfactory.

Although he ate the last meal, the old man did not want to lose his culinary skills all his life. He passed them all on to Liang Baohui's grandfather, hoping that one day he could regain the glory of his ancestors.

Leung Po Fai's grandfather is also up to the mark. When he was young, he also served as the head chef in a famous restaurant on Hong Kong Island, and his reputation was short-lived.But the good times didn't last long. When the old man was 40 years old, the first culinary competition on Hong Kong Island was held. Because of jealousy, his opponent chopped off his hands before the culinary competition started. After a generation of royal chefs, he was so miserable.

Although his hands were cut off, the old man always remembered his father's dying wish, and passed on his culinary skills to Liang Baohui through word of mouth.

In order to prevent his grandson from having his own tragedy, Liang Baohui's grandfather kept Liang Baohui from showing off his culinary skills until he was a master of cooking.

That year, Leung Po-fai was 25 years old, and the sixth annual culinary competition on Hong Kong Island kicked off again. Leung Po-fai, who had endured for many years, finally participated in the culinary competition that his grandfather failed to participate in, and won the championship in one fell swoop, becoming a chef who attracted the attention of all. god. [

After becoming a chef, Leung Po-fai's scenery is simply incomparable. Many dignitaries in Hong Kong Island would spend a lot of money to buy one of his dishes in order to taste him.

As the saying goes, the full moon will lose, and the water will be full. Liang Baohui’s grandfather taught Liang Baohui all his culinary skills, but he did not allow him to practice in society. In the end, Liang Baohui fell into the trap of others because of his lack of experience in social struggle. When he didn't arrive, he encountered a catastrophe. He was thrown into the sea, and his wife and daughter were also missing.

Fortunately, Liang Baohui survived the catastrophe and was thrown into the sea, but escaped miraculously, and tossed and turned to live in seclusion in Zhongjiang, hiding his name and being unknown to the world, and it has been 23 years in a flash.

"Doctor Wang, as the saying goes, heroes don't mention the bravery of the past. The past has become a cloud of the past. I have no hope. I didn't want to ask for it. I planned to end up here. Who would have thought that a few days ago I found out about my own daughter's death. News, she actually participated in the Hong Kong Island Cooking Competition at the beginning of next year." Liang Baohui said, his voice choked up, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Doctor Wang, I know that my illness is curable, but before I die, I only hope to see my daughter. Even if I look at it from a distance, I will die with regret." Liang Baohui pleaded.

"Since you already know about her, why don't you go find her? It's too late to go now." Wang Xu asked puzzled.

"I can't find it now. Like me back then, someone signed up for her. She won't show up until the cooking competition starts." Liang Baohui shook his head and said.

"Then how do you know it's your daughter?" Wang Xu asked.

"Look at this." Liang Baohui took out an incomplete newspaper from his pocket and handed it to Wang Xu. Wang Xu took a look and found that it was only a part of the newspaper, but the title on it was eye-catching.

"The daughter of a generation of chef Leung Po-fai Leung Sin Ru participated in the [-]th Hong Kong Island Culinary Competition."

After reading the title, Wang Xu read the following content by himself. The newspaper was the Hong Kong Island Daily three days ago. A mysterious person appeared on the registration site and registered for a girl named Liang Qianru. In the family column of the information form, she suddenly filled in the words "daughter of a generation of kitchen god Liang Baohui", which attracted the attention of Hong Kong news media.

However, the mysterious person did not accept interviews after signing up, and left in a hurry, causing everyone in Hong Kong to speculate. Could it be that the chef is not dead...

After watching the news, Wang Xu pondered for a while and said, "Maybe this is a trap set up by someone to lure you to show up?"

"Even if it is a trap, I have to go. I have been separated for 23 years. I cannot lose this opportunity." Liang Baohui sighed.

Wang Xu couldn't help sighing because of the pity of the world's parents. Liang Baohui had lived in seclusion for more than 20 years, and suddenly heard the news of his beloved daughter, and naturally evoked the last desire in his heart. No wonder he had already given up treatment, but now he came here to try his luck.

"Doctor Wang, I beg you. If you can taste my condition from my dishes, your medical skills must be superb. I hope you can help me." Seeing Wang Xu sigh, Liang Baohui suddenly stood up and knelt down In front of Wang Xu, tears streamed down his face, and he begged.

"Mr. Liang, you get up first." Wang Xu hurriedly supported Liang Baohui, let him sit back on the chair, took two steps back and forth, and said after a while: "Mr. Liang, I can't guarantee anything, I can only do my best." Because, as for how long you can last, it depends on yourself."

"Are you not sure that I will live until the culinary competition on Hong Kong Island next year?" Liang Baohui asked disappointedly.

"Mr. Liang, I'm just a doctor and not a god. I can only do my best. In fact, whether you can survive for a year is the most important thing." Wang Xu said.

"What do you mean?" Liang Baohui asked in confusion.

"All diseases in the world are caused by yin and yang. A person's will and emotions are the key to overcoming the disease. If you have an open mind, an optimistic mood, and a strong will, it is not impossible to recover completely. Miracles are created by people." Wang Xu explained.

"I understand. Thank you, Dr. Wang." Liang Baohui stood up and said sincerely to Wang Xu. [

"Mr. Liang, you are being polite. It is a pity to see a generation of cooking gods come to an end. Even if it takes time, it is not impossible for you to show your demeanor." Wang Xu said with a light smile.

"I understand." Liang Baohui bowed deeply to Wang Xu, and said sincerely again, the decadence in his eyes disappeared for a moment, and his whole person looked different.

"Hehe." Seeing Liang Baohui's enlightenment, Wang Xu nodded in satisfaction, went to the side and prescribed a prescription, walked over and handed it to Liang Baoming and said, "Go back and take it according to the prescription, once a month, I'll give it to you Acupuncture and moxibustion."

Seeing Liang Baohui leave, Wang Xu was also deeply moved for a moment. Although he enlightened Liang Baohui just now, in fact he enlightened himself.

Ever since he learned about Liang Baohui's situation, he himself lacked self-confidence and chose to escape, feeling that he could do nothing.What he said just now also made him suddenly realize that, as the saying goes, all kinds of illnesses are born from the heart, and only with the confidence to face them can there be hope for recovery.

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