I can't afford to mess with the concubine doctor

Chapter 177 Let's Open a Hot Pot Restaurant

I didn't feel it when I was concentrating on it before, but now that my mind is relaxed, Qu Lingxu only feels that all the strength in his body has been drained, and the parts below the knees are even numb to the point of almost no sensation.

As I said before, performing surgery is definitely not an easy job, let alone complete the lobectomy alone without any assistant assistance and without anyone to discuss.It is also thanks to Qu Lingxu's previous life that he spent more than [-] years on his studies so that he could lay such a solid foundation.

"Princess, are you okay?" Seeing Qu Lingxu's pale face, weakly holding on to the bracket beside the operating table, Fang Bo subconsciously wanted to help her, but as Leng Yuanxun's cold face flashed into his mind , he could only forcefully stop this impulse, and only looked at Qu Lingxu with a worried face.

Qu Lingxu was so tired that he really didn't want to talk, but he didn't want to worry Fang Bo, so he could only bite his pale lips, and said softly, "It's okay, I'll take it easy on my own."

Saying so, Qu Lingxu barely supported his heavy body and stood upright, wanting to take a rest on the outer bed, but before he could move, his arms were held by a pair of powerful hands, and immediately after, his whole body was hugged horizontally Get up, turn around and walk out.

Feeling the familiar smell from Leng Yuanxun, Qu Lingxu felt more sleepy while at ease, but the strong sense of responsibility still made her hold her spirits, gently tugged on Leng Yuanxun's sleeve, and whispered: "Although the pulse of Lord Hou is It's stable, but it's still in a dangerous period right now, I have to stay here."

It's not that you can take a break, but you have to rest in the operating room, otherwise, if there is any emergency, Fang Bo will definitely not be able to handle it.

"I won't go far." Leng Yuanxun's strength in holding Qu Lingxu deepened a little bit, like that, he was afraid that the person in his arms would jump off if he didn't guard against it.

Thinking that Leng Yuanxun should take him to eat something to replenish his strength, Qu Lingxu tugged him again, "Have someone bring the bird's nest porridge outside, and I'll eat it here."

In the circle of surgeons, there is an unwritten rule, or common sense, that one should not eat too much before and after major surgery, because too much satiety makes one feel sleepy, let alone she is the only doctor now.

"No." Leng Yuanxun rejected Qu Lingxu's request without hesitation, turned his head and looked at Fang Bo lightly, "Stay here and report any problems in time."

Medical theory should be one-size-fits-all. Since Fang Bo was able to catch Qu Lingxu's eyes and followed the whole operation, it shouldn't hurt to wait a while.

The father's life is very important, but it can't exhaust the daughter-in-law to death, can it?

Although Leng Yuanxun's idea is a little exaggerated, it is not unreasonable. These years, Qu Lingxu has been tortured by Xu's mother and daughter both openly and secretly, and his body is very weak. It is rare to be able to escape such a severe plague. In the past three months, although he has taken care of his diet many times, there are too many places where he has to work hard, and he has also experienced the tragic death of his mother. If there is no other way, he will never let Qu Lingxu overwhelm his body. for such a long operation.

Fang Bo has seen how much Qu Lingxu has done in the past few hours, and he is naturally worried about her physical condition. Hearing what Leng Yuanxun said, he immediately cupped his hands and said, "Please don't worry, the princess and the son. Min must take good care of Lord Hou, and nothing will go wrong."

"Did you hear that? Employers are not suspicious." Leng Yuanxun smiled slightly, hugged Qu Lingxu and went out without looking back.

I thought that Leng Yuanxun would let her go after leaving the operating room. After all, they had never been too intimate in public, but after walking several meters, the other party had no intention of letting go. Qu Lingxu couldn't help it Blushing, he whispered anxiously: "Leng Yuanxun, let me down quickly."

There are guards everywhere in this yard, and it is really out of courtesy for Leng Yuanxun to hold her in his arms and swagger through the market. Although she is a modern person who doesn't care about these rules and regulations, she is still a young girl who has not left the cabinet in this life anyway!

"Don't let go." Thinking of Qu Lingxu's strenuous appearance just now, Leng Yuanxun felt that something was beating on his heart, and the pain was severe.

"Hurry up and let me down, so many people are watching!" Qu Lingxu rolled her eyes, staring at Leng Yuanxun shyly and angrily.

Seeing that the delicate Keren'er in his arms turned into a little wild cat in an instant, Leng Yuanxun curled his lips and said with a wicked smile: "You can shout louder, that way, they will all hear you."

Although the Marquis of Huaiyang is not as grand as the imperial palace, the guards are also very well behaved, how dare they casually glance at the master, as for Qing Yang, it is not the first time they have seen it, so it can be ignored.

"..." Qu Lingxu turned his head subconsciously to look around, and sure enough, he saw that the rows of guards all lowered their heads, and their heads almost fell to the ground.

So...these people must have seen everything and just pretended nothing happened...

Qu Lingxu sighed helplessly, and finally gave up struggling.

Hey, boudoir reputation or something has nothing to do with her.

He was carried by Leng Yuanxun all the way into the main hall, the tempting aroma of the food wafted into his nostrils, because he didn't know when the operation would end, starting from noon, Leng Yuanxun asked the small kitchen to prepare meals every half an hour to ensure that Qu Ling was alive and well. Hot meals are available anytime.

Qu Lingxu has always liked spicy food, and he has no resistance to dishes such as steamed pork ribs and spicy chicken. For this reason, Leng Yuanxun specially paid a lot of money to hire the most famous restaurant chef in Sichuan. The General's Mansion is responsible for Qu Lingxu's diet.

Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, Qu Lingxu knew that these main dishes were destined to be prepared by that famous chef. She couldn't help but feel grateful for Leng Yuanxun's care. Regardless of the image, he picked up the chopsticks and started to gobble it up.

Leng Yuanxun learned etiquette rules since he was a child, and his every move is as elegant and smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water. Even when two silver chopsticks touch the edge of the plate, there will be no sound. Absolutely can't bear to look directly at it, seeing that the smooth silver chopsticks can't pick up the big ribs, so I just keep doing it... holding it with my hands.

Hey, it's a pity that I didn't take out a few disposable gloves from the doctor's system, otherwise I wouldn't have to get my hands greasy.

Yun Yi and Yun Xin, who were on the sidelines, looked at their master as if no one was eating ribs, and raised their hands to touch their foreheads in unison.

No eyes, really no eyes.

What is that word that the master often says?Yes, foodies.

It seems that the master's perception of himself is quite accurate.

Leng Yuanxun is sure and sure, if anyone else eats like this next to him, he will throw out the person and the table without hesitation, but all this happened to Qu Lingxu, not only did he not have any dislike , but the more you look at it, the more cute it is.

"Come on, drink the porridge." Worried that Qu Lingxu would hurt his stomach if he ate too much chili, Leng Yuanxun specially prepared Jinsi Xueyan porridge that warms and nourishes the stomach.

"Hmm." Qu Lingxu's eyes were firmly fixed on the ribs in front of him, without even raising his head, he just stretched out his oil-stained hand, and brought the porcelain cup with delicate peony patterns to his mouth.

Not even a spoon.

……

Yunyi Yunxin looked at each other, and took a few steps back tacitly, otherwise...they were really worried that they would not be able to help but laugh out loud.

"This porridge is too thick." Qu Lingxu frowned slightly, and said vaguely while chewing: "Can I have a cup of tea?"

People in this era have never had the habit of drinking tea during meals. Seeing Qu Lingxu's request, Leng Yuanxun made a cup of West Lake Longjing tea and brought it to Qu Lingxu himself, and put the tea on his temples for her. After combing the scattered hair around him neatly, he still couldn't help laughing and said: "Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you."

"For a doctor, time is life." Although Qu Lingxu ate quickly, she did not forget her task for a while, so she put down her chopsticks when she was [-]% full, wiped the oil stains from the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and then Stretched contentedly, "Okay, I'm resurrected with full blood!"

full HP resurrection?

Where did this little girl learn so many strange words?

Before Leng Yuanxun could raise a question, Qu Lingxu's bright eyes had already fallen on him, "Leng Yuanxun, shall we open a hotpot restaurant?"

hot pot?

Literally, it should be a certain kind of dish, but Leng Yuanxun doesn't know what it is.

However, would Yuanxun Tsundere as Leng admit that he couldn't even understand such simple words? The answer is of course no.

"Why?" I don't understand, so naturally I can't say anything casually, so as not to make me laugh.

Qu Lingxu understood Leng Yuanxun's psychology very well, but he cooperated without saying anything, and simply explained: "It is to fry the various seasonings prepared according to the proportion mixed with butter, then add an appropriate amount of water, and then place it on a flat bottom In the pot..." Feeling a bit complicated to explain, Qu Lingxu simply waved his hand and said: "Forget it, after a while, I will make a hot pot, you will know after a taste."

The diet structure of this era is relatively simple. Although the food enjoyed by the wealthy and nobles is first-class boutique, it is limited to frying and steaming, and even fried food is very rare. The unique dining mode of hot pot is not only fresh but also delicious. It is full of sense, and it is suitable for all ages. As long as the store is opened, there will definitely be a lot of guests, and it will be difficult not to make money.

And it saves a lot of time and effort than opening a hospital.

As for the bottom of the pot, although she hasn't made it before, she also knows what ingredients are needed, at least try it a few more times, and... isn't there a top Sichuan chef beside her?

Thinking like this, Qu Lingxu seemed to see a big box of real gold and silver waving towards him.

Really, how did she think of such a good business opportunity!

(End of this chapter)