"Liu Yu,"

After coming out of Baicaotang, Yu Zehai took out his mobile phone while driving, and made a call to Liu Yu, saying: "I'm in Shenshui at this time, I may not be able to go back today, you send a brother to drive to Wangzhuang Village next door to pick up my mother; ”

"Understood!"

Sanqin Restaurant.

When he learned that Yu Zehai had arrived, Old Man Mu, oh no! To be precise, Deputy General Manager Mu hurriedly greeted him, and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Yu, what kind of wind is blowing you here, welcome, welcome, please!"

This lord is now the uncle of their Sanqin restaurant!

Since reaching a cooperation intention with Yu Zehai, in the past few months, the prestige of their Sanqin Restaurant in the catering industry in the entire Qin Province has increased a lot, and the business is booming!

"Mr. Mu!" Yu Zehai nodded with a smile and said politely: "I'm sorry for you to come out to greet me in person, boy, I'm really a little upset." By the way, how is your business doing lately? I think there are quite a few diners!"

"Thanks to you!"

Mr. Mu hurriedly laughed and said: "Speaking of which, Mr. Yu has made great contributions to the lively scene of today's prosperity in our Sanqin Restaurant! That is, we have now launched the policy of 'limited one' per table, and diners are still flocking to it." ”

"This is where your Mr. Huang is so smart. Yu Zehai knew what the other party wanted to express, he smiled and said: "It is an indisputable fact that there is a shortage of ingredients at present, but this situation will be eliminated in the next year." As for limited sales, this involves the art of marketing, presumably Mr. Mu should have heard of the means of 'hunger marketing', right? Hunger marketing starts from the weakness of human nature, people are relatively cheap creatures, the more they can't get things, the more they want to get them, and the more things they don't know, the more curious they are...... Mr. Mu recalled, isn't this the truth?"

"And the added benefit of hunger marketing is that diners are never 'crooked'. ”

"Imagine if Mr. Mu eats tempting abalone bird's nest for three meals a day, for ten days and a half in a row, or even a year and a half? That's right! This is the user experience fatigue, without freshness, you are tired of eating, and you will gradually get tired of the food on the table, and even get tired of this restaurant, and there are emotional fluctuations, if this goes on for a long time, then what will happen to this restaurant?"

Speaking of this, Yu Zehai paused slightly and said: "Hehe, the gossip is a bit far, by the way, Mr. Mu, isn't Mr. Huang in the store today?"

"What Mr. Yu said is really insightful, listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years!"

Mr. Mu's face was full of embarrassment, and he said after a while: "Mr. Yu, our Mr. Huang has returned to the provincial capital for a meeting today, if Mr. Yu has any instructions, it will be the same with me." By the way, since Mr. Yu is here, let's go in and sit down for a while, and I'll ask Master Liu to prepare a few side dishes?"

"Well, don't be busy preparing side dishes. Yu Zehai snorted and said embarrassedly: "Hey, what's that, is this Mr. Mu, I want to borrow a pair of Chinese medicine from your kitchen, I don't know if it's convenient?" After speaking, he took out a casserole and a kraft paper wrapped in kraft paper from the trunk of the car.

"That's it?" Mr. Mu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No problem, no problem!

"Then thank you Mr. Mu. Yu Zehai smiled and said: "Don't hide it from Mr. Mu, I have a friend's mother who is hospitalized in the Municipal People's Hospital. It's just that the diagnosis and treatment plan issued by the hospital is not satisfactory, and I happen to know a little bit about traditional Chinese medicine, so I want to secretly add some ingredients. ”

Under the orders of Mr. Mu, the chefs in the back kitchen gave Yu Zehai the position of a boiler. According to Mr. Mu's meaning, isn't it just boiling Chinese medicine, just let those people in the back kitchen watch it, but Yu Zehai refused.

Joke!

Only Yu Zehai knew in his heart that the herbs on the side of this medicine were just covering people's ears and eyes, and what really worked, and what could really improve Zhang Guizhi's condition, was the spiritual spring in the space in his tower!

Yu Zehai poured the medicine into the casserole, and then soaked it in some water at the faucet for a quarter of an hour, and then changed the water and officially put it on the stove to boil.

The first time to boil the medicine, boil over medium heat and stew, three bowls of water into a bowl, nothing else is exquisite.

When boiling the medicine for the second time, repeat the previous step, and there is no difference.

It's just that when the water was added for the third time, Yu Zehai took advantage of the fact that the masters in the back kitchen were not paying attention, and directly added a large cup of spiritual spring to the casserole, mixed some tap water, and began to boil it for the third time.

Serious illness requires fierce medicine!

Yu Zehai didn't know how much spiritual spring he needed to add to be appropriate, so he just secretly estimated the amount in his heart. Seriously, now he is not worried that there is no medicinal effect, but he is worried that he will add too many spiritual springs, and if a bowl of soup medicine can cure Zhang Guizhi, a terminal cancer patient, then the fun will be great.

The third time to boil is very short, firstly, I am afraid that it will affect the effect of the spiritual spring, and secondly, there is not much decoction in the casserole, so just boil it casually.

The other side.

In the special care ward of the Municipal People's Hospital, He Changfu's family of three was gathering together to discuss quietly.

"Bingbing, did you say that what Xiao Yu said before is accurate?"

He Changfu was still a little worried.

After all, it is about his wife's net worth and life, can he, as a husband, not be nervous?

"I believe him!"

He Bingbing's gaze swept over He Changfu and Zhang Guizhi's faces, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't know that Yu Zehai knew medical skills before, but since I got to know him, the other party has given me the feeling that he never fights uncertain battles, and he never talks big words and empty words. Take the events that happened in the village, and even the whimsical ideas that occasionally burst out in the minds of the other party, now that I think about it, what can ordinary people predict?"

"My mother's situation, I think we all know in our hearts, now that it has reached an advanced stage, the cancer has spread, that is, according to what the professor said, now the removal of the lesion, and then the use of radiotherapy and chemotherapy, is nothing more than a delay of dozens of days, do we have any other better way? Is there a better choice?"

"We didn't!"

According to Yu Zehai, his method can be slow in a week, and as fast as three or five days, it will be effective. We're going to put it off for a week now, so it's time for my mom to recuperate. Besides, who can say for sure what will happen in the future? Just like Yu Zehai said, the environment in this special care ward is very good, the windows are bright and clean, and no one has disturbed it, maybe my mother will live here quietly for a few days, and her body will recover inexplicably?"

"Haha, you girl!"

After listening to He Bingbing's words, He Changfu showed a rare smile, he looked at Zhang Guizhi gently, and said, "Daughter-in-law, what do you see about this matter?"

"Just according to what Xiaoyu and Bingbing said. Zhang Guizhi nodded slightly and said, "Anyway, in my situation, I don't have many days to live." If, according to what the doctor said, people do not say anything about their crimes, they still spend money on death, and most importantly, that kind of diagnosis and treatment is not to cure diseases, but in fact to hang their lives! Rather than this, why not let Xiaoyu try it? Isn't there an old saying in our countryside that 'a dead horse should be a live horse doctor'? What if it is cured?"

Speaking of this, a smile also appeared on Zhang Guizhi's face, she looked at her daughter with a loving face, and said: "Bingbing, Xiaoyu is a very good child, although my mother is only meeting for the first time, but this child's speech and demeanor are polite, confident and calm, and generous, giving my mother no sense of frivolity and exaggeration." Mom can see that Xiao Yu also loves you very much, so you have to hurry up, Bingbing girl, these days, a capable, talented, thoughtful, ambitious, kind-hearted and handsome young man like Xiao Yu is really hard to find. Moreover, Mom's body is already like this now, if you, the big one, can solve your personal problems as soon as possible, that is, Mom can't survive this time and really leave, and you will take care of your younger brothers and sisters in the future, and Mom is also very relieved below. ”

"Mom, don't think nonsense! You'll be fine!" He Bingbing's face was instantly full of crystals, she hugged Zhang Guizhi's arm tightly, and said: "My daughter has just gone to work, and she hasn't let her mother live a good life yet, and she hasn't fulfilled her filial piety, so Mom, you will definitely be fine." I believe in Yu Zehai, he will definitely be able to cure you!" Speaking of this, He Bingbing seemed to remember something, she raised her head suddenly, and said seriously: "By the way, parents, no matter whether Yu Zehai finally cures our mother's illness or not, the three of us in the family can't spread this matter, let alone mention it to anyone." ”

He Changfu turned around and quickly wiped his face, and then said seriously: "Don't worry, your mother and I are not three-year-old children, and we know the stakes better than you." I understand Xiaoyu's concerns, like your mother's uterine cancer is in an advanced stage, and the cancer cells have spread, and there is no cure at the current global medical level, Xiaoyu doesn't want to cause a sensation. Otherwise, he and his family will not only be in danger of their lives, but will never be at peace!"

"I have also inquired, like your mother's current situation, as long as there is no surgery, no radiotherapy or chemotherapy, and the condition can be controlled without deterioration, it is already half the success. After a slight pause, He Changfu said a little strangely: "Moreover, I don't know if it's my illusion, Xiaoyu's child gives me the feeling that it seems that he will always be confident, calm and calm, which makes people inexplicably feel trust and reassurance, to be honest, I am a little looking forward to it." ”