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Chapter 181 Famous Scene

The old man's movements were very slow and his hands were shaking, which was shocking to watch, for fear that he might accidentally drop the spoon on the ground.

But the couple didn't show any worries, instead they were so excited that tears filled their eyes.

"Dad...you finally ate!" the woman shouted excitedly, as if she saw some miraculous scene.

Although the middle-aged man didn't make any movement on the surface, his trembling hands still exposed his excited heart.

You know, the two couples have worked hard for the old father's anorexia all these years.

Not to mention seeking famous doctors all over the world, at least most of the doctors in the whole country have been to see them, but there is still no medicine.

The two couples could only try their best to find something that could replace food to keep their father alive.

Now seeing my father, who has been fasting for many years, suddenly able to eat, let alone how excited I am!

"This fried rice! It's this fried rice!" The woman wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, a strange brilliance bloomed in her eyes, "It must be because of this fried rice!"

Men were also shocked by it, but they were much calmer than women.

I saw him tugging on his tie, looking at Changsun Gong who was standing stunned, and suppressing his excitement, he said, "Hi, may I ask you to help me with this fried rice... No, can I meet this chef? ?”

Changsun Gong was also shocked, didn't he mean anorexia?
Can anorexic eat fried rice?
After hearing the man's words, Changsun Gong settled down, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'll go to the two kitchen assistants to inquire now."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked quickly to the back kitchen.

After Changsun Gong left, the woman grabbed the man's arm, tears flickering in the corner of her eyes: "Ah Liang, we must invite this chef to the house, so that not only father but also daughter will be saved!"

The man patted the woman's arm and comforted him: "Don't worry, no matter what price this chef offers, I will definitely invite him back."

Perhaps their performance at this time seems a bit exaggerated, but others don't know how much the two couples have spent these years on the illness of their father and daughter.

My father's illness is not bad, but he doesn't eat much cooked food, but he can still eat a little fruit.

But their daughter is much more serious, and can only rely on glucose to maintain her life. If the couple hadn't spent a lot of money and tried their best to keep their daughter's life alive, they would have died long ago.

After searching for famous doctors all these years, the two couples are basically desperate, and they are about to give up.

But today, they finally found hope.

This was originally just an accident. The two couples were attending a meeting elsewhere. In the middle of the meeting, the nanny suddenly called and said that the old mother had taken the old father out.

The two of them panicked immediately, they didn't hold the meeting, and drove around the city looking for it.

However, the result of the final search was beyond the two's expectations. Not only did they find their parents, but they also found a way to treat them.

Ever since the husband and daughter got sick, the two couples have worked hard, but they can't see much effect.

But today they saw the old father eating, which means that the daughter might also eat.

This Yangzhou fried rice represents the hope of the grandfather and grandson to recover their health!

Even if this Yangzhou fried rice is not a medicine, there may be no way to treat it, but at least it can allow them to supplement nutrition and improve their physical condition.

After all, although the human body only needs minerals and vitamins to maintain life, it is not a long-term solution to only consume glucose and other drugs to maintain life.

The old man can still eat something, so he can go out now.

Their daughter, because she has not eaten for a long time and only has fluids to maintain her vital signs, is now almost emaciated and has no strength to stand up.

The two looked expectantly in the direction where Changsun Gong left, waiting for Hope to return.

But Changsun Gong quickly walked into the back kitchen, and the chefs in the back kitchen stopped their work when they saw the lobby manager coming.

"What happened in front?" Wang Long grabbed the rag beside him and wiped his hands, wondering.

Changsun Gong looked around and frowned suddenly: "Where's the chief chef? Why is he missing?"

As soon as these words came out, the air in the kitchen seemed to freeze for a moment.

The chefs around all lowered their heads, not daring to face Changsun Gong, but Wang Long was a little embarrassed, not knowing how to explain the fact that the chief chef resigned and left.

"Forget it, forget it, let's talk about his business later." Changsun Gong didn't think about this incident at all, he just thought it was urgent to go out, "Which one of you took the order for Yangzhou fried rice today?"

As soon as this question was uttered, the air in the back kitchen became even more solidified, as if it had stopped flowing completely.

"Pfft!"

A chef suddenly laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Changsun Gong felt a little puzzled.

The chef waved his hands again and again, covering his mouth with his hands: "It's okay, I just remembered something happy."

"What's so happy?" Changsun Gong asked even more strangely.

The chef calmed down and said seriously, "I saw someone fry Yangzhou fried rice today."

"Pfft!"

Another chef also laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Changsun Gong was confused, is Yangzhou fried rice so funny?
The chef stretched out his right hand and made a gesture that nothing happened: "It's okay, I also saw someone frying Yangzhou fried rice."

"You... see the same person?" Changsun Gong asked with a black face, feeling as if everyone knew what happened, except himself.

"No, it's not." The chef who laughed at first slowed down, "It's not the same person."

Changsun Gong looked serious: "I'm not joking with you, it's really urgent."

"Pfft!"

The second chef laughed again.

Changsun Gong immediately got angry, slapped the table and roared, "You're still laughing!"

"No, no, I'm not smiling."

"Too much bullying, I've endured you for a long time!" Changsun Gong pointed at the second chef with an angry face, "You've been laughing all the time, you haven't stopped!"

Faced with this scene, the first chef couldn't help but put his index finger and thumb into his mouth, trying to stop himself from laughing wildly.

"Manager Changsun, you have to understand that our chefs have received strict training. No matter how funny it is, we don't know how to laugh." The second chef turned his head to look at the colleague next to him, and said solemnly, "Unless you can't help it."

The first chef managed to slow down, suppressed his wild laughter, and said in a deep voice: "Well, let's go and check the list first, and as soon as there is news, I will notify you immediately."

Changsun Gong couldn't continue to reprimand him any longer, and tapped the table with his fingertips: "It's urgent, hurry up!"

However, as soon as he turned out, he heard bursts of laughter coming from the room.

Grass!
(End of this chapter)