When medical experts across the country were still studying the disease, and when they had not yet found a definite way to stop this large-scale sudden disease, a great news came from the First People's Hospital of Yinzhou City----- two patients suffering from the same disease in their hospital had improved.

The news spread like a rainstorm after a long drought at a terrifying speed through the medical community and among patients and their families.

"Won't it? The patients of the First People's Hospital of Yinzhou City have improved?"

"Damn, the medical level of Yinzhou City is okay, this kind of disease that all major experts in the country have no way of, they have found a way. ”

"Mom, tomorrow we will be transferred to the First People's Hospital of Yinzhou City, and you will be fine soon." ”

"Wife, your illness has been saved, it is really saved, the First People's Hospital of Yinzhou City can treat it. ”

"Damn! I must give a thumbs up to the First People's Hospital of Yinzhou City, this is really a great thing!"

"Doctors of the First People's Hospital of Yinzhou City, I love you, mu~ ma~"

It can be said that when this news became known to more and more people, the name of the First People's Hospital of Yinzhou City exploded directly across the country.

It's just that the news that came later made everyone collapse directly.

"What are you talking about? What made the two patients better was not the medicine prescribed by the doctor at the First People's Hospital of Yinzhou City, but a porridge?"

"Oh, I'll go, my brain, how can this Nima be like this? A disease that no expert in the country can do, let a bowl of porridge cure?

"Damn, porridge can still cure diseases? Wife, you wait a while, I'll make you a pot of porridge right away." ”

"Old man, don't toss, if porridge can really cure diseases, what do you want those doctors to do, it must be fake, besides, I can't eat anything now, and I have no appetite if you boil it." ”

"If you can, try it first, what if you can?"

"Boss, do you still have porridge? Yes, it's rice porridge, bring me two pots." ”

"How many? two pots, big brother, do you feed the pigs?"

"Casserole porridge? Yes, yes, I just want porridge, what? No, it's gone? It's not dark yet, it's gone? Don't you still have to set up a night market? Damn, which neuropathy directly asked for eighty pounds? Didn't you buy it one pot at a time? When did you talk about the pound? Forget it, I'll go to other places and ask. ”

It can be said that in an instant, the local business of making porridge in China has become popular.

Many bosses still don't know what's going on, and they still mutter, do people like to drink porridge today? Wife, go and see what day it is, remember, make more porridge on this day of the next year.

It can be said that all parts of the country are in chaos.

At this time, Xiang Feiying, the president of the First People's Hospital of Yinzhou City, was about to jump up.

"Find, find me, by the way, transfer that Miss Lu's grandmother to the intensive care ward, serve with the highest standard of the hospital, and ask me about the person who made porridge from their mouths no matter what. ”

Niu He was about to cry, he didn't get along with Lu Zhijun and them just now, and now that the dean has handed over this task to himself, people can say that it's hell.

"Dean, I'm ......"

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Feiying's face sank, and he said, "What are you, don't tell me you can't do it...... Forget it, I guess you really can't do it, if it weren't for your aunt's face, you wouldn't even be able to do your current position, I'd better go by myself. ”

Saying that, Xiang Feiying directly took a few experts to the ward where Lu Zhijun's grandmother lived.

In another ward of the First People's Hospital, Feng Tian looked at his old lady's sallow face, and sighed.

"Dad, don't worry, just now the doctor said that my mother's condition has stabilized, as long as the treatment continues, I believe it will be fine soon." ”

Feng Tianlai's father also sighed and said: "I hope so, your mother is full of disasters this year, the day before yesterday had a respiratory infection, and there was such a trip today, come on, you go back, I can take care of it here, you still have to go to work." ”

Feng Tianlai was right to think about it, stood up, and said, "That's okay, Dad, I'll leave first, and you can call me again if there's anything." ”

"Okay. ”

Feng Tianlai opened the door and came out of the ward, only to see that the outside was about to explode, and many family members of the patients were crowded at the door of the ward one by one, making non-stop noise.

"Doctor, did you ask if you came out? Who made the porridge?"

"Oh, I said girl, just say it, we're just going to ask for a bowl of porridge, and besides, it's not like we don't give money. ”

"Girl, it's not right for you to do this, you see that these patients are all old people and children, can you bear it?"

In the ward, Xiang Feiying was also anxious, and said, "Miss Lu, you have to know that this is no longer your business alone, it is the business of all patients, they need to know who made this bowl of porridge, where he lives, and what is it called?"

Lu Zhijun was also crazy, she didn't expect Ye Fei's porridge to attract so many people, in fact, it was not that she didn't want to say it, but that she didn't have Ye Fei's consent.

Finally, seeing that the people at the door were about to squeeze the door frame, Lu Zhijun said: "Don't squeeze it, I'll call and ask, and if the other party agrees, I'll tell you." ”

"Great, girl, hurry up and call. ”

"At first glance, this girl is a good-hearted person, you see how smart she looks, if my son is not married, let him marry him. ”

"What are you going to say when your son is married? I'll let my son come. ”

"Uncle, your son is not forty or thirty-eight, right?

"What's wrong with getting married? Can't you get divorced after you get married?"

“……”

In the end, Lu Zhijun really had no choice but to call Ye Fei.

"Hey, Ye Fei, do you still have porridge? The hospital is about to fight, and they all want to find you." ”

Ye Fei was lying on the bed, holding his mobile phone and smiling: "The porridge is no longer there, but you can make it again." ”

When Lu Zhijun heard this, he said excitedly: "Okay, I'll let them go to you now." ”

Ye Fei directly refused, and said: "Don't worry, in fact, porridge is nothing unusual, you tell them, I will teach them how to do it tomorrow." ”

"What, teach them to do, how to teach?"

"On the computer...... Or on your phone. ”

"Uh...... I still don't understand, can you explain clearly?"

"I'm going to participate in a competition tomorrow at eleven o'clock in the morning on a live broadcast platform called Xinghe, which is what you often call a live webcast, and when the time comes, I will tell you how to make porridge and demonstrate it to everyone, and only this method can help more people to the greatest extent, if they come to me, I can't make so much porridge." ”

Lu Zhijun sighed and said, "Then I'll tell them." ”

After hanging up the phone, Lu Zhijun relayed Ye Fei's original words to these people, and these people were immediately not calm.

"Is there a mistake? The porridge maker will do a live broadcast tomorrow to teach us?"

"Damn, this method is good, this method is good, so that more people can be treated. ”

"It's really a good idea, tomorrow at eleven o'clock to see this person's livestream. ”

"I have to see it, do you need to say that?"

"Ah, tomorrow, tomorrow, my idol DD platform's giant brother is going to be live, I originally wanted to go to cheer him on, but now it seems that I can only go to this person, after all, my grandfather's health is the most important. ”

"Me too, I want to go to the little raindrops on the king's platform to see it, and now I can't help it, go to this person to see how to make porridge, I feel so uncomfortable watching my grandmother so painful. ”

Not only were the families of these patients excited, but the dean Xiang Feiying was also excited.

"Miss Lu, can you tell everyone what is this person's name? Otherwise, they won't know whose live broadcast they will watch tomorrow. ”

The question Xiang Feiying asked is also a common question for many patients' families.

"Yes, Miss Lu, what's this person's name?"

"Tomorrow's anchor competition? I know about this, tomorrow seems to be a large-scale anchor competition organized by the live broadcast platform of all China, is this person also participating?"

", I really didn't expect that the person who could make such a miraculous medicinal porridge turned out to be an online anchor, no, I have to see it tomorrow. ”

"Hey, wife, ...... tomorrow Oops, don't be hurricanes, go watch another person's live broadcast, I'll give you the name in a while, don't ask why, you'll find out tomorrow when you watch it. ”

"Oops, I don't care if it's live or not, I want to know what his name is now, I have to see how he makes porridge!"

"Me too, so do me, hurry up and tell everyone what his name is. ”

……

Looking at the group of excited people, Lu Zhijun smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, Brother Ye, I'm sorry, I'm going to betray you.

His name was ...... Fei. ”

As soon as Lu Zhijun's words came out, everyone heard a sudden thud behind the crowd.

Everyone looked back and saw a guy get up from the ground, and then directly squeezed through the crowd to the house, stared at Lu Zhijun and asked, "Who are you talking about?"

Lu Zhijun looked at the man in front of him with red eyes, and retreated in fright.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Chaoyang stepped in front of Lu Zhijun, staring at Feng Tianlai and said coldly.

Feng Tianlai realized that he had lost his temper, and hurriedly said: "Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand, I just heard this young lady say that the name seems to be a friend of mine, Miss, can you say it again?"

Lu Zhijun said weakly: "Ye Fei, Brother Ye." ”

Feng Tianlai: "......"

This goods couldn't be calm anymore, so he rushed out of the crowd directly, took out his mobile phone and called Ma Qingyun.

"Hey, hey, chairman, big deal, big deal!"

Ma Qingyun was confused: "Oh my God, what's wrong? Didn't you say that your mother was sick, did you go to the hospital? Something happened? Could it be that your mother ...... Gone?"

Feng Tianlai: "......"

"Chairman, my mom is fine, I mean something else, horror, it's terrifying!"

"Don't worry, what the hell is going on?"

"I'm ...... Oh my god, chairman, Nima blew up!"

Ma Qingyun: "............"

This Ma Qingyun stumbled, and the mobile phone in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Feng Tianlai, what did you just say?!Do you not want to do it?!"

Feng Tianlai: "...... Chairman, I'm ......"