0222 Totem - Roasted Sausage (4/5)
"Grilled sausage?" Even an honest and honest person like Zheng Ren had a feeling of disbelief after hearing Song Ying's words.
A restaurant owner who eats grilled sausages?
This isn't a joke.
The atmosphere was cold all of a sudden,
The scene suddenly became cold,
Everyone's expressions suddenly turned cold.
Song Ying smiled bitterly, put his hands on the table in front of him very seriously, was silent for a few seconds, and then smiled bitterly and said, "Here's the thing. ”
"When I was a child, my family was poor, and I was a baby who came out of a big ravine. Later, he worked hard, but he was always unlucky, and he always missed a breath at a critical time. ”
Zheng Ren looked at Song Ying and had a feeling of being in the same fate.
"Later, one year, the opening of the World Garden Fair. I had accumulated a little bit of contacts in the early years, and although I couldn't make money, I could still ask for a stall at the EXPO.
So, I opened a small barbecued sausage stall in the scenic area of the World Horticultural Expo, selling barbecued sausages and drinks.
Standing for twelve hours a day, I don't feel hard, and I can endure any hardship for a bite of food. At that time, the most I ate was grilled sausages. I still remember that year, when the opening of the garden fair happened to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, after the closure of the museum, I carried a dozen roasted sausages that were already cold and could not be sold and squatted outside the fireworks venue, while eating roasted sausages, while watching fireworks and music fountains. ”
Song Ying's voice was very light, and he didn't have the left and right sides of the toast before.
He was reminiscing about the past, reminiscing about the suffering that had come before.
"The moon was round and bright that night, and I still remember it. Song Ying seemed to see the moon that night, and his eyes reflected a crystal luster, "It's strange to say, since that night, everything I have done has started to be smooth. Several directors, you also know that doing business is about a potential. I'm a little scared of eating hard, so now every night, I sneak to the snack street by myself to find grilled sausages to eat. ”
This statement is a bit weird, but everyone here is a doctor and has seen all kinds of situations in the world, so they can understand Song Ying's mood.
"Sometimes, when I'm in a good mood, I eat more.
Sometimes, when I'm in a bad mood, I eat a few more.
Sometimes, when faced with a big choice, I will eat a few more sticks. ”
Zheng Ren is open-minded, it should be like this.
"For a while, I was sick to eat. But every time I think of the experience of suffering in the early years, no matter how unpalatable the grilled sausage is, it becomes sweet and delicious. Ladies and gentlemen, don't laugh at me, a businessman in catering, who doesn't eat his own food and runs out to eat grilled sausages. Song Ying shook his head and said.
"Rest assured. Director Chu reassured him.
"But what does eating grilled sausages have to do with my illness?" Song Ying wondered, "A few months ago, I squatted on Gui Street to eat grilled sausages, although the haze was very heavy that day, and I couldn't see the moon, but the moon was always in my heart, it didn't matter." On that day, I felt like I was blown by the wind and caught a cold, and I walked like I am now. ”
"And then?" Zheng Ren asked in deep thought.
"Chinese medicine acupuncture cupping, moxibustion, I also asked a feng shui master to help break it. In the end, it didn't work, but the illness was not serious, and there were a lot of things in the store recently, so I kept holding on, ready to trouble Director Chu for a while. ”
"You're lucky, you happened to meet Boss Zheng today. Director Chu said with a smile.
"That's, that's. After Song Ying finished talking about the past, he regained his former elegance, calmness, and a warm smile, "Please ask Boss Zheng to take a look at it and see what kind of disease I have." ”
Song Ying saw that Zheng Ren was young and a little strange. But the two directors admired Zheng Ren very much, although he was a little confused, but he was not stupid enough to question it in person.
The sedan chair carries people, and people always want to be kind in front of them.
Only by being harmonious can you make money.
"That's right, I think your illness is caused by eating too many grilled sausages. Zheng Ren said: "Phosphorus is one of the main components of preservatives and additives in food products, usually in the form of phosphate, such as dicalcium phosphate, disodium hydrogen phosphate, sodium dihydrogen phosphate, sodium tripolyphosphate, etc.
These phosphates are in the form of inorganic phosphorus, which is not bound to proteins and is easily absorbed by the intestinal epithelium. Over the years, according to what you said, you have to eat a few more when you are in a good mood and a few more when you are in a bad mood, and over the years, you have accumulated a lot of phosphate, so the disease has evolved into hyperphosphatemia. ”
"Are you sure?" Song Ying subconsciously asked, but then he realized that his question was too abrupt, and he immediately accompanied a smiling face, and said, "It's not to question your judgment, what should I do next?"
"Go to general surgery, have your parathyroid gland removed, and in about three weeks, the lump on your wrist will disappear and you will gradually get better when you walk. Zheng Ren smiled: "But in the future, the grilled sausage can't be eaten often." It's not that you can't eat it, it's that you can't eat it often. ”
It has become the roasted sausage of the totem of Song Ying...... If he is not allowed to eat, Zheng Ren is afraid that he will have a psychological shadow and cause problems in business in the future.
Since that's the case, then eat less, it should be fine.
Song Ying was stunned for a moment and laughed.
What function the parathyroid glands have, he doesn't know. But where the parathyroid glands are, he still knows, this is the most basic common sense.
Cutting the parathyroid glands can make the lump on the wrist disappear......? It sounds incredible.
Although he questioned Zheng Ren's statement, he did not say it. In an instant, he made up his mind to go to the hospital for a check-up.
Although Director Chu also found it difficult to understand, Zheng Ren's statement made medical sense. But after all, it is a rare disease, and it can't be done exactly according to Zheng Ren's words.
"Xiao Song, Ming'er, I'll arrange it for you. Director Chu said.
Of course, Song Ying would not refuse, so he quickly stood up, bowed slightly, and said politely: "Then I will trouble you." ”
Director Chu glanced at the time and said with a smile: "It's late, you > tomorrow."
As he spoke, Director Kong's phone rang.
"Hey, it's me. ”
"What?"
"Nonsense! What the ophthalmology is doing. ”
"I ate out and could go back in an hour if I wasn't stuck in traffic. Well, you get in touch first. ”
After speaking, Director Kong hung up the phone.
Zheng Ren was curious, what's wrong with ophthalmology?
"I'll say goodbye first, there's an emergency room in the hospital. Director Kong stood up and said.
It is not easy to be a doctor and be able to eat a good meal. But this is only limited to a small doctor, a big director like Director Kong, who has a status in the rivers and lakes, what kind of second-line hospitalization under the emergency department can't solve it?
"Oh, what kind of illness do you want to go back and solve it yourself?" asked Director Chu.
"Lin Jiaojiao suddenly lost her sight, and the ophthalmology department is ischemia of the fundus blood vessels, and she can't be operated, so she wants to take a look at me. Director Kong said.
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