Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 252 The Weird Taste

"Dinner? Why haven't you finished eating at this time?" Mrs. Lu glanced at Qin Yulin's soup indiscriminately, feeling proud that she put more herbs in today's soup than yesterday, but the barefoot doctor had already changed it for her. The prescription is ready. Now this pot of soup is more effective than yesterday's, but it won't evaporate as easily as yesterday, and it won't be easy for people to notice the problem. At that time, the energy will be deposited in the body, and when the body can't bear it It was the time of Qin Zhiyuan's death.

Qin Yulin didn't know that Mrs. Lu was thinking about how to hurt others, so he poured another sip of soup with the lid of the pot, "Zhiyuan's high fever came back again in the morning, Wei Wei and her mother took care of her all morning, Zhiyuan had just subsided, and grandpa took everyone I'm going to eat, I'm not hungry yet, it won't be too late to eat when Wei Wei comes back after eating."

Mrs. Lu said, "Zhiyuan's body seems to be really injured. I remember that he used to be in better health than you. I didn't expect that he can't even survive a high fever now. Yulin, don't drink, it's for you." Zhiyuan’s stewed soup, you’ll drink it up in a while, and it’s a tonic, be careful, you’ll get a nosebleed in a while.”

Qin Yulin said, "This soup is so fragrant. There is still a lot of it. I just drank two sips. In fact, Zhiyuan is almost healed. I haven't had a high fever for a few days. I don't know what happened this morning. The fever flared up again, but Zhiyuan is in good health, and the fever subsided in the morning, if I don’t take medicine, it won’t be able to subside.”

Mrs. Lu rolled her eyes and felt happy. It seemed that the medicine had worked. Otherwise, a good person would be cured soon. Why did she suddenly have a fever again? She said, "You can take a couple of sips. I drank all the soup, I'll go back first, the old man doesn't want to see me here."

After hearing Mrs. Lu's words, Qin Yulin felt uncomfortable, but he also knew that this matter cannot be forced, so he nodded and said, "Got it."

Mrs. Lu glanced at Qin Zhiyuan who was on the bed, and then left without looking back.

After a while, Qin Zhiyuan woke up. Qin Yulin was very happy, and stepped forward to help Qin Zhiyuan sit up, "Are you hungry? Here's some soup, would you like to drink it first?"

Qin Zhiyuan had a high fever and sweated, his body was short of water, and he was already very thirsty, he nodded and said, "OK."

Qin Yulin brought the soup to Qin Zhiyuan, "Drink it, I've tasted it, it tastes good."

Qin Zhiyuan lowered his head and smelled it, and knew that he drank it yesterday. He knew who stewed it, so he didn't say much, picked up the bowl and drank the soup. The smell of medicine in the soup today seems to be lighter than yesterday, and the taste is natural Even better, after Qin Zhiyuan finished drinking, he licked his lips reminiscently, and then handed the soup bowl back to Qin Yulin.

After a while, Qin Zhiyuan felt warm all over his body, and his body seemed to be stronger than before. He said with a smile, "Brother, I'm hungry."

Qin Yulin watched Qin Zhiyuan's face change from pale to rosy, he nodded and said, "This soup seems to be very effective, your face was as white as a ghost just now, but after a while, you have strength and feel hungry. "

Qin Zhiyuan nodded after thinking about it, "Sure enough, I think I can eat four or five bowls of rice now."

Qin Yulin hurried out to ask someone to prepare meals for Qin Zhiyuan. When he looked up, he saw Father Qin coming back with Qiao's father and Qiao's mother. Qin's father saw Qin Yulin and asked, "Why did you come out? How is Zhiyuan?"

Qin Yulin smiled and said, "He's already awake. He drank the soup made by his mother just now, and now he's yelling hungry. I'll ask someone to prepare a meal for him."

After hearing this, Qin's father smiled and said to Qiao's father and Qiao's mother, "It's good to be Zhiyuan, it's good if you know you're hungry."

After Qiao's father and Qiao's mother heard this, their hearts were relieved. When they entered the room, they saw Qin Zhiyuan sitting upright on the bed with bright eyes. Qiao's mother looked at it and said with a smile, "I think this is really good. Look bright."

Qin Zhiyuan said, "I made you worry, and I feel much better."

Qiao's father said, "It's good to be fine, take care of your body as soon as possible. Your body is your capital, and it's more important than anything else."

Qin Zhiyuan asked, "Where is Wei Wei?"

Qiao's mother said, "I was called away halfway through the meal, as if she was asked to see how the short house outside was capped."

When Qin Zhiyuan heard this, he was about to throw off the quilt and get out of bed, "How can she see this, let me go."

Qin's father raised his hand and pressed him back, "Forget it, you should take care of your health quickly, and now that you go out like this, Wei Wei will take care of you."

When Qin Zhiyuan heard this, he didn't dare to go out. He felt that he was in good health, but no one believed it except himself. If he really went out, Wei Wei would have to send him back again.

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother also had their own affairs, and they left after a few words with Qin Zhiyuan. Once Qiao's father and Qiao's mother left, Qin's father and Qin Zhiyuan had nothing to talk about. He agreed to his marriage with Qiao Miwei. The sad thing is that the father and son couldn't find any other topics to talk about except this topic of disagreement. Father Qin left after sitting for a while.

Qin Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief comfortably, "Brother, why haven't my meals come yet?"

"Here we come." Zhang Shuilai entered the room with a bowl full of food, just in time to hear Qin Zhiyuan's complaint, he quickly agreed.

Qin Zhiyuan stretched out his hand towards Zhang Shuilai, "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going to starve to death." He took the rice bowl, lowered his head and sniffed it, his brows furrowed, "Why does this smell a bit wrong?" After speaking, he turned his head and felt disgusted .

Zhang Shuilai said, "I can't, it's so fragrant, I want to eat it when I smell it."

Qin Zhiyuan lowered his head and smelled it again, shook his head and said, "No, I don't think the smell is quite right."

After Qin Yulin heard this, he took the job bowl and smelled it, "Zhiyuan, it's very fragrant, why don't you try it."

Qin Zhiyuan felt that the taste of the food was a bit disgusting, but seeing that both of them said the taste was okay and that it was very fragrant, he thought maybe it was because he had a cold, that's why it smelled wrong, so he frowned and took a bite of the rice, As soon as the food was in his mouth, his brows frowned again, but he couldn't spit out the food, he could only chew with his nose, but the more he chewed, the more he felt the taste was strange, and he felt nauseated when he ate it. He stiffened his neck and swallowed the food. Swallowing down the meal, he lowered his head to take a second bite, but was so smothered by the smell in the bowl that he spat it out in one gulp. He simply stuffed the bowl and chopsticks into Zhang Shuilai's arms, "Ouch, take it away, ooh, vomit."

Both Qin Yulin and Zhang Shuilai were taken aback. Zhang Shuilai ran out after hugging and playing. Qin Yulin brought a glass of water and handed it to Qin Zhiyuan to rinse his mouth. Qin Zhiyuan rinsed his mouth and drank two more sips of water. Pressing it down, he handed the cup to Qin Yulin, "Hey, I'm vomiting to death, change it, this food must be smelly."

Qin Yulin nodded, "Okay, I'll let Zhang Shui come and change it." After finishing speaking, he went out to give Zhang Shui a few instructions, then came back into the room, cleaned up the mouthful of food that Qin Zhiyuan spit out, and asked, "How is it now? Still disgusting ?"

Qin Zhiyuan shook his head, "It's not disgusting anymore, it's just that I'm very hungry."

Qin Yulin said, "I'm afraid that the meal just now conflicted with your medicine. It's okay. I'll ask Zhang Shui to come quickly, and it will be fine in a while."

Qin Zhiyuan nodded, and said a dirty word in a low voice, "Why does it feel like she's pregnant?"

Qin Yulin listened, smiled and didn't answer.

After a while, Zhang Shui came back with another bowl of food, and handed it carefully to Qin Zhiyuan, "Head, this time I made eggplant with minced meat."

Hearing that it was eggplant, Qin Zhiyuan's eyes lit up. When he was in the army, their food was good, but he often had missions to go out. Naturally, the food was not very good when he was outside. Qin Zhiyuan is not picky, so slowly I just fell in love with the eggplant dish, especially when the eggplant is topped with some minced meat, he can eat several big bowls. Zhang Shuilai, who is Qin Zhiyuan's guard, naturally knows that he likes this dish, so he confessed This dish is made by the master chef in the kitchen.

Qin Zhiyuan took the rice bowl, looked at the oily eggplant on the rice, and began to salivate, but when he brought the rice bowl to his mouth and under his nose, a strange smell floated into his nose Duan, so smoked that he quickly took the bowl away, "What's the matter? It still stinks."

Zhang Shuilai said blankly, "No, I watched the chef make it with my own eyes, and the ingredients are all fresh."

Qin Zhiyuan sniffed it again, shook his head and said, "No, no, it's definitely not right, you smell it, it stinks."

Zhang Shuilai had no choice but to take the bowl and smell it with his head down. There was no smell at all. He took a bite with his chopsticks and ate it, "Head, this eggplant is really tasty and delicious, why don't you try it again?"

As soon as the bowl of eggplant approached Qin Zhiyuan, he immediately turned his head to the other side, "Take it away quickly."

"This..." Zhang Shuilai was dumbfounded, and he looked at Qin Yulin.

Qin Yulin took the rice bowl, lowered his head and smelled it, took another sip, and then his face became serious, "Zhiyuan, are you sure you smell this food is stinky?"

Qin Zhiyuan nodded, "It must be. If there is no problem with the material, then it is the oil."

Zhang Shuilai said, "How could it be? This is the oil we squeezed from the rapeseed we grow ourselves, and the whole base eats it."

Qin Yulin pulled Zhang Shuilai out, "Stop arguing with Zhiyuan, he might have a problem with his sense of taste, go and call all the doctors from the infirmary."

When Zhang Shuilai heard the seriousness of the matter, he turned around and ran away.

Qin Yulin handed the food to the soldier guarding the door and asked him to take it to the kitchen, then he turned around and entered the room again, walked up to Qin Zhiyuan and asked, "Zhiyuan, can you tell me what kind of smell you smell in the food?" Does it smell? Is it the smell of rotting food?"

Qin Zhiyuan thought about it and shook his head, "No, but I can't describe the smell, I feel sick when I smell it."

Qin Yulin said, "But, the two bowls of rice just now are all right. Both Zhang Shuilai and I have smelled them. They are very fragrant. We tried them too. They are very fragrant."

Qin Zhiyuan frowned, and he said slowly, "It's very fragrant...but it smells bad to me."

At this moment, the door curtain was lifted suddenly, and Qiao Miwei walked in, "What happened to Zhiyuan? I heard you threw up after eating?"

(End of this chapter)