Niu He was really confused by the situation in front of him, and his cerebellum cramped, and he shouted at the old lady.

"You shouldn't sit up, you should lie down, lie down. ”

Everyone: "........."

This time, including a group of nurses and two doctors at the door, they all looked at Niu He like monsters, and said in their hearts, "What kind of thing is this going to do? What do you mean that the patient should not sit up, but should lie down? You are cursing the patient and not being able to get up, right?

Zhu Chaoyang was really angry by Niu He's words, he stood up suddenly, grabbed the collar of Niu He's clothes, glared at him, and said, "What did you just say?

Niu He: "........"

After understanding what he had just said, Niu He couldn't wait to slap his two mouths, numb, what happened to him just now? How could he say that kind of thing.

"Big brother, big brother, you let go first, I just ....... I just saw the old lady sit up, and I was so excited, the patient can get better, and this is also the situation we want to see." ”

Zhu Chaoyang snorted coldly, pushed forward, and almost pushed Niu He to sit on the ground.

But this guy is also a character, and now that he has calmed down from his emotions just now, his eyes are rolling.

"Big brother, Miss Lu, what the hell is going on? Oh, I know, it must be the medicine that our hospital dispensed for my aunt that works, isn't it?

This thing is really excited now, now the patient's condition has improved, if he can know the reason, then he can become famous in one fell swoop with this incident.

But Lu Zhijun ignored him at all.

Zhu Chaoyang pursed his lips and said: "The medicine you prepared has worked? You don't put gold on your hospital face, my wife has been injected with four bottles of sling needles since she came in, if it works, it will be up a long time ago, see clearly, is this your medicine working? This is the bowl of porridge that Brother Ye boiled for my wife today, and my wife feels much better after eating half of the porridge." ”

"Huh?"

Niu He's whole person was a little bad, he blinked his eyes, then scratched his head, looked at the old lady, looked at Lu Zhijun and Zhu Chaoyang, and finally looked at the half of the porridge on the small table at the head of the bed, and suddenly smiled bitterly.

"Mr. Zhu, medicine is very rigorous, this joke is not to be made, you have also seen, now there are many patients who have the same disease as Auntie, since Auntie has a way to get better, you will say the way, share the benefits with everyone, and let them suffer less, isn't it? ”

Niu He still didn't give up, he had to know why.

Don't tell me it's a bowl of porridge that makes the old lady better, I'm not a three-year-old child, you can't fool me, I'll tell you.

Zhu Chaoyang shook his head helplessly and said, "I have already told the truth, if you don't believe it, I can't help it." ”

Lu Zhijun also said: "You let us say, we also told you, but you don't believe it, so what do you ask?"

Niu He: "........ is a bowl of porridge........ how can it make a difficult illness that experts all over the country are helpless to do? Miss Lu, if you are a doctor, you encounter this kind of thing, do you believe it?"

Lu Zhijun raised his face and said proudly: "I believe it." ”

“……..”

"Miss Lu, don't make trouble, this matter is no longer your family's business, but the matter of thousands of patients across the country, if you say it, it will save thousands of people and thousands of families. ”

"But we've already said it, it's a porridge made by Brother Ye. ”

"@#¥%Impossible! That chef you think is a chef? A porridge can make a patient better? If so, what else is he cooking? Isn't it okay to go straight to the doctor?"

Niu He was really depressed, and when he saw that Lu Zhijun and Zhu Chaoyang didn't say the reason, he was a little rushed to speak.

But at this moment, a patient's family member in the ward spoke.

"Doctor, they are right, this old lady has recovered after eating half a portion of porridge, and I have just served my old man here, I saw it with my own eyes. ”

After this person finished speaking, he stared at half of the porridge on the small table at the bedside of Lu Zhijun's grandmother's bedside, and suddenly smiled: "Little girl, do you still drink this half of porridge?"

Lu Zhijun looked at his grandmother and remembered Ye Fei's words, he could only eat half of it, and the remaining half of it could be disposed of casually, and it was okay to eat it himself.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhijun smiled, then handed half of the porridge to the woman, and said, "Don't eat it, if you want to eat it, I'll give it to you, but you can help me wash the thermos box in a while." ”

The woman hurriedly took half of the porridge, and then thanked her for her kindness, and did not pay attention to Niu He at all, but went directly to the bedside, and began to feed her wife one by one.

Niu He: "........"

Nima, what's wrong with this society? Is it really this half of the porridge that made this old lady's condition better? No, no, I don't believe it, I don't believe it when I beat Lao Tzu to death, and I don't believe it when I kill Lao Tzu, and I can't treat a disease that experts all over the country can't treat, and I lost half a bowl of porridge? Rely on it, how can you let the doctors in all China have the face to live?

This time, watching the woman in the ward feed his wife porridge, he didn't stop it, and this guy also muttered in his heart, he wanted to see if it was the effect of this half of the porridge.

This woman's wife's condition is not as serious as Lu Zhijun's grandmother, at least he is not in a coma.

After taking a bite of the porridge fed by his wife, the old man couldn't help but praise: "Wife, you can also taste it, this porridge is really delicious, it can be said to be the best porridge I have ever drunk in my life." ”

As a result, his wife glared at him and said, "Is it better than my cooking?"

Old man: "......... It's really better than your cooking, hey, old woman, don't go, what I said is true, I don't believe you taste it. ”

The woman was not polite, scooped a spoonful and took a bite, but her eyes widened, and then she sat back on the edge of the bed, and scolded with a smile: "You didn't tell a lie." ”

No way, when she tasted a mouthful of porridge, she didn't want to admit that this porridge was better than her cooking, because it was really Tai Chi, so fragrant.

The white rice has a soft and sticky feeling in the mouth, and in this feeling there is a strong aroma of seafood, then there is a taste of parsley, and finally the sweet aroma of wolfberry and red dates.

Several flavors are mixed together to create an unbeatable scent.

Although the porridge was delicious, the woman only tasted it and fed the rest to her wife.

After the old man finished eating the porridge, he felt a burning sensation in his stomach, and then this burning sensation centered on his stomach and began to run towards all parts of his body, followed by his limbs.

It didn't take long to see sweat on the old man's head, and then his face, neck, and after a while, all became sweat stains.

When the woman saw the old man's appearance, she was a little worried, and said, "Old man, how are you? Why do you sweat so much?"

As soon as she had finished asking, she saw the old man propping up the bed on his elbows under the gaze of everyone, and then ....... and then he himself sat up with a sigh.

All nurses: "......."

Two Attending Doctors: ".........."

Niu He: "............"

Nima blew up, this ...... This is really, it turns out that this porridge really has a therapeutic effect on the patient's condition, and this effect is too fucking magical, right?

All the nurses and doctors' eyeballs are about to fall to the ground, as medical staff, they have seen too many strange things, but the impact of this incident in front of them is simply greater than before, the disease that the national experts can't do, and the result is half a bowl of porridge to dry, where do you let the face of the national doctors go?

Seeing her wife sit up, the woman was dumbfounded, her excited body trembled, stretched out her hands, and slowly helped her wife to sit up, tears came out.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing, old man, how do you feel?"

The old man moved his arm a little and said, "It's better than just now, but it's still a little sore." ”

The woman didn't know what to say, she suddenly turned around, bowed deeply to Lu Zhijun and Zhu Chaoyang, and said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you so much." ”

Lu Zhijun hurriedly waved his hand, and said in his heart What are you thanking us, this porridge is not made by us, is it Brother Ye.

Zhu Chaoyang asked Lu Zhijun in a low voice, "Girl, when did you talk about such a magical boyfriend?"

Lu Zhijun: "............"

"Second uncle, I hit someone's trunk again. ”

Zhu Chaoyang: "........ cough, girl, are you hungry?"

The two of them whispered, and a group of nurses and several doctors were completely speechless.

They looked at the old man who was sitting on the bed and had begun to move his arms, and then the same picture appeared in everyone's minds, which was a pot on a stove, and inside the pot was a pot of porridge, and white smoke was emitting from it......