More than 100 rats rushed into the restaurant, and the scene can be said to be very spectacular.

The brightly dressed men and women screamed in fright one by one, and one woman was directly frightened and fainted, everyone fled in all directions, tables and chairs fell and dishes were broken, and the scene was chaotic.

As if they all had a purpose, the rats crawled over some steaks that had fallen to the ground, completely ignoring them.

Some of them rushed to the spot where Su Jing had been sitting before, jumped onto the table, and surrounded the bottle of pepper that Su Jing had taken.

The other part rushed to Zhao Jun and stared at Zhao Jun and Boss Li.

"Gollum"

Zhao Jun and Boss Li both swallowed their saliva, stunned for a second by this scene.

Then they reacted at the same time, turned around and fled. It's good that they didn't move, this time the rats quickly chased after them, and a few more aggressive ones jumped on Zhao Jun and crawled to Zhao Jun's pocket.

Crawling on top of a few rats, Zhao Jun, who was a little clean, almost went crazy, screaming like a woman, frantically shaking his body, trying to shake off the rats on his body. Although he did manage to throw off one or two, the running speed slowed down, and more rats jumped on him, and these rats scratched his clothes and skin in order to hold on him, and even a few of them bit him.

Boss Li was not attacked by any of the rats, he successfully escaped, and when he looked back and saw Zhao Jun's tragic condition, he couldn't help but gasp. Naturally, he didn't dare to rush up to help, so he turned back to those waiters and said, "What are you still doing in a daze, go up and save Zhao Gongzi." ”

All the employees stepped back, their heads shaking like rattles.

What are you kidding, who would dare to go up with such a ferocious swarm of rats?

I am a waiter, and I am paid as a waiter, not a rodent exterminator.

"Ahhh

Zhao Jun cried and screamed, lying on the ground and rolling around, like crazy.

Many rats were crushed to death by him, but these rats still refused to let go.

After nearly a minute, the group of rats suddenly dispersed, leaving Zhao Jun, who was lying on the ground breathless.

No one present noticed that in the chaos just now, a mouse bit Zhao Jun's pocket, grabbed a small piece of meat and quickly ate it.

The other group of rats also dispersed, but the bottle of pepper had been broken.

"What the fuck is going on?" Zhao Jun stood up and roared, he was now covered in tattered clothes, his skin was full of red bite marks, and he looked very embarrassed, not to mention a high-end restaurant, the fast food restaurant on the street would not let him in.

"Lao Tzu still wants to ask, what the hell is going on?" Boss Li glanced at the chaotic restaurant, his eyes were red, he had just driven the big man away, and before he could bear the anger of the big man, this kind of thing happened again. This kind of high-end restaurant, even if there is a mouse, the business will be greatly affected, and it will take a long time to recover, and the appearance of such a large group of rats, it can be said that the business has been ruined by more than half, after all, who dares to come to this kind of restaurant with a swarm of rats to eat?

……

Su Jing, Shen Jiayao, Zhu Jianhua, Liu Yin, Mr. Wang, and Lin Caier went to other restaurants together, this time it was the restaurant introduced by Mr. Wang, and everyone had a good meal, and in the end Mr. Wang paid the bill first. After eating and drinking, Zhu Jianhua, Shen Jiayao, and Liu Yin returned to the Perfect Pet Paradise and gave Mr. Wang time to talk to Su Jing in private.

"Mr. Wang, if you have anything to do with me, you might as well tell me directly. Su Jing said.

"Here's the thing. Mr. Wang paused slightly, seemed to consider the wording, and then said, "I have a five-and-a-half-year-old son, since December last year, he began to dislike eating, at first I thought it was just a child making trouble, and then he always vomited when eating, we took him to the hospital for examination, only to know that he actually had anorexia." Since then, my son hasn't had a good meal, and basically relies on drips to maintain nutrition. Yesterday evening, my friend Zhou Xian brought a fish fillet porridge, my son actually ate it all, and after eating, he still wanted to eat, the whole person's mental state was much better, Zhou Xian told me that this fish fillet porridge was from Mr. Su's hand, so I want to ask Mr. Su to be my son's personal chef, and I implore Mr. Su to make it complete. As for the salary, it's up to you. ”

"I see. Su Jing suddenly realized, it turned out that Zhou Xian packed the fish fillet porridge away, not to take it back to eat it himself, the fish fillet porridge cooked by himself, even people with anorexia still want to eat it, I really didn't expect it. However, Su Jing didn't want to concentrate on being a chef, let alone a private chef, so he thought about it and said, "Is your son's anorexia because of psychological or physical problems?"

"It's pediatric anorexia, which is a digestive disorder and a physiological problem. Although Mr. Wang didn't understand why Su Jing asked this, he still answered truthfully.

"In this case, then I'll give him a period of diet therapy to see if it works. "People came to the door, and they were so polite, Su Jing didn't want to help, but he didn't want to waste too much time on others, so he hoped to find a radical cure. If it is mainly a psychological problem, then Su Jing will definitely be helpless, but it is mainly a physical problem, and maybe he can solve it himself.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Su. Mr. Wang was overjoyed and said excitedly, "Mr. Su, I won't tell you, my son is in Zhongyun Huakang Hospital next door, and I and the owner of this restaurant give me face, Mr. Su can cook here, and he can tell me what ingredients he wants." ”

"Uh......" Su Jing was stunned, daring to love Mr. Wang's choice of this restaurant would have been counted a long time ago, but he shook his head and said, "The ingredients used in the diet therapy are not ordinary ingredients, and I am not used to using other people's kitchenware, so come home with me, right?"

"That's fine. "Mr. Wang chose this restaurant just for convenience, and he naturally had to listen to Su Jing.

Mr. Wang asked the driver to drive the BMW and send Su Jing home, Su Jing entered the kitchen alone, and it only took ten or twenty minutes to prepare a dish and put it in the lunch box.

"I won't go, you can take it to your son to eat, if it works, come to me again." Su Jing said.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Su. Mr. Wang was anxious about his son, so he drove away with Lin Caier with a lunch box.

More than half an hour later, when I came to the 401 senior ward of Zhongyun Huakang Hospital, I saw a thin little boy lying on the bed, a slightly haggard beautiful woman sitting next to him, and a middle-aged doctor taking the little boy's pulse.

Mr. Wang stepped forward with the lunch box and asked the middle-aged doctor, after all, he was the attending doctor, even if he wanted to carry out dietary therapy, he had to be notified.

After listening to this, the middle-aged doctor frowned suddenly: "Even people don't take a look at it in person, don't take the pulse, don't listen to the heartbeat, don't look at the face, just talk about food therapy, whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, there is no such medical method, this is just nonsense!"