After cleaning up the kitchen, Sanji made a small pot of porridge: "Ms. Tang's body has just undergone surgery and needs to recover, but it can't recover too violently, I added some rice and carrots to the hormone vitality soup to make a salty porridge, which should speed up the body's recovery and gently replenish energy." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He came to Zhang Miaotong with a thermos bucket: "I made a bowl of soup for Aunt Tang, which should help him recover his energy, and now that there are no guests, you can send it over." ”

Zhang Miaotong took the thermos bucket and smiled happily: "Shanzhi is really careful, I'll send it over, and the store will ask you to take care of it." ”

City A is a modern international metropolis with a permanent population of 20 million, it is the economic, transportation, science and technology, finance, trade, exhibition and shipping center of country Z, and it is also a good international port.

The Fifth People's Hospital is a large hospital with a high ranking in City A, and the medical facilities here are very advanced, and there is an endless stream of patients who come to see them every day.

Zhang Miaotong took a taxi to the inpatient department of the hospital, walked to the nurses' station, and asked the nurse on duty about her mother's condition.

The nurse took out a document from the folder, handed it to Zhang Miaotong and said, "Ms. Tang's physical examination report has just come out, let me explain it to you." ”

Zhang Miaotong put the thermos bucket on the counter, walked to the nurse's side, listened carefully to the nurse's explanation, and didn't find that there was a thermos bucket on the counter that was exactly the same as his thermos bucket.

"I've filled it in." A man in a suit in his twenties at the other end of the counter handed the nurse the form in his hand, then walked to the counter, picked up a thermos and left.

Zhang Miaotong listened to the nurse's explanation and put her mind at ease: "Mom is recovering well, and she will be discharged from the hospital in two days." ”

She returned to the counter, picked up the thermos bucket and left the nurse's station, came to the ward where her mother was, put the thermos bucket on the bedside table, and said with a smile: "Mr. Sanji's cooking skills are really very good, and he has done the work of four people by himself when there is a shortage of manpower today." ”

Tang Mingyue nodded: "Sanji is indeed a very reliable person." ”

She opened the thermos bucket sent by her daughter, saw that it contained crystal clear porridge, and asked, "Is this the porridge made by Sanji?" ”

Zhang Miaotong nodded and replied: "Yes, he is really careful." ”

Tang Mingyue smiled and took a bite: "Well, it is bird's nest abalone porridge, which is very suitable for people who have been sick for a long time, are thin and weak, and have little energy, and have little energy. ”

However, after a few bites, she frowned: "Although this porridge is delicious, it always feels like there is something missing from yesterday's beef noodles, and these two dishes don't look like they are made by the same person." ”

Zhang Miaotong shook her mother's arm and said, "You are really picky." ”

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The inpatient building is a 32-story building, and there are not only general wards, but also senior wards and special wards.

In a luxuriously equipped senior ward, there was a thin girl lying on the bed, and the table in front of the bed was full of various dishes, but none of the dishes were eaten and were placed there in their entirety.

A middle-aged man stood in front of the hospital bed with a frown and asked the nurse on the side: "Miss Nurse, is my daughter still not eating?" ”

The beautiful nurse shook her head apologetically and replied, "No, the psychologist came this morning, but with little success, and the massage expert who made an appointment will come back for massage treatment in a while." ”

The middle-aged man said with annoyance: "Damn, now that medicine is so advanced, how can there be no way to deal with anorexia?" ”

The middle-aged man's name is Li Tianyou, and he is the president of Huatian Group. Huatian Group is the largest hotel chain in City A and is currently actively expanding overseas markets.

Lying on the hospital bed is his daughter, named Li Yufu, who has been suffering from anorexia for half a month, and in the past half a month, she has not eaten at all, but only relied on nutrient infusion to maintain, and her originally beautiful face has now become extremely haggard.

In order to cure his daughter's anorexia, Li Tianyou invited many expert doctors, and also tried various physical methods such as acupuncture and massage, but with little effect.

At this time, a man in a suit in his twenties pushed the door in, he came to the middle-aged man, and said, "Uncle, I went to the Crown Hotel to find the chef to make a porridge and give my cousin some to eat." ”

Li Tianyou didn't react much: "I've tried the dishes of several chefs, all of them are special chefs, no matter how exquisite and delicious the dishes are, they are useless." ”

The man in the suit insists: "This chef is a master chef who has won awards in world-class competitions and has been recognized by premium food critics. It took me a lot of effort to ask him to make a special porridge, so let's try it. ”

Li Tianyou thought gloomily that there was no other way anyway, and nodded: "Then give it a try." ”

He took the thermos bucket, unscrewed the lid and saw that it was a salty rice porridge, he sniffed it carefully, there was not much fragrance, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

However, he still took chances, scooped out a little, and gently fed it to the girl.

The girl on the hospital bed instinctively resisted when she saw food being fed to her mouth, but when her tongue came into contact with the soup, she seemed to have been struck by lightning.

Seeing this situation, Li Tianyou hurriedly put down the thermos bucket and asked his daughter eagerly: "How is it, Ranran?" If it doesn't taste good, Daddy won't feed you anymore. ”

"Good...... It's delicious, I'm going to drink it again. After the girl named Ran Ran swallowed this soup, her eyes came to life.

Li Tianyou was overjoyed, he hurriedly picked up the thermos bucket and fed the porridge to the girl again.

The girl drank the porridge without hesitation this time, and then looked at the porridge in the thermos bucket, looking like I still wanted to drink.

Li Tianyou happily fed spoonful after spoonful, and after a while, the thermos bucket bottomed out.

And the girl's pale face finally showed a hint of redness, and the whole person was much more energetic.

The little nurse next to her looked surprised, knowing that there is no very effective treatment for anorexia in the world, and many experts are helpless. Mr. Li has invited many chefs to cook dozens of exquisite dishes, but the patients have not eaten a single bite, but this bland salty porridge has been miraculously eaten.

The little nurse looked at the girl's unfinished appearance, and couldn't help but wonder curiously: What kind of magical porridge is this?

Li Tianyou saw that his daughter had finished eating this porridge, and immediately picked up the other snacks on the table and carefully handed them to his daughter.

Li Yufu took the dim sum, ate a little and put it down, and stopped eating.

Although her daughter only ate a little bit, Li Tianyou was still very happy, this was the first time she had eaten in half a month!

Li Tianyou replied to the man in the suit and said, "Haiwen, go and ask that chef to make more porridge, Yufu has finally eaten." ”

The man in the suit was also surprised, he nodded and replied: "I'll go now, I really live up to the name of the master chef, and the cooking skills are good." ”