To be honest, Wang Xu was surprised to see the middle-aged man sitting in the clinic, he was even about to forget about the other party in the past few days, and he didn't expect to see him again.

Of course, it may not be appropriate to say that we will see each other again, in fact, Wang Xu is the first time to see the other party's real person, and the last time I saw it was just a photo.

This middle-aged man is none other than Liang Baohui, the kitchen god who fainted when Wang Xu had dinner with Fu Dongquan last time, or Liang Baoming. After Liang Baohui passed out, he vomited blood in the central hospital, Qian Yousheng called him, and he only saw Liang Baohui's photo in the medical records provided by the central hospital.

At that time, he consulted with Qian Yousheng and Lan Maosheng from the Provincial People's Hospital, and they all thought that Liang Baohui's illness was very serious, and finally asked Fang Xinghu to ask Liang Baohui for his own intentions, and he didn't know what happened next.

Now it seems that Liang Baohui should have given up treatment and has been discharged from the hospital, but what are you doing with him now?

Although he was puzzled, Wang Xu still entered the clinic with Bai Nongxin, and when he heard someone coming in, Liang Baohui subconsciously turned around, glanced up and down at Wang Xu with dull eyes, slowly stood up, and asked tentatively: "You are Dr. Wang Xu?" ”

"I'm Wang Xu." Wang Xu smiled lightly and nodded, motioning for Liang Baohui to sit down, and he himself sat on the chair next to him before asking, "I don't know what this gentleman is looking for me?" ”

"Doctor Wang, you must have heard my name, my name is Liang Baoming." Liang Baohui said straight to the point.

"Fu Dongquan told you to come, right?" Wang Xu asked tentatively.

"Yes, it was Boss Fu who introduced me." Liang Baohui nodded: "Boss Fu told me about the time you had dinner with him, so I want to ask Doctor Wang for a favor." ”

"Tell me, as long as I can do it, I'll try to help." Wang Xu pondered for a while and said, the end of the hero, this Liang Baohui was also in the limelight before, but now he has fallen to this step, to be honest, he is very sympathetic.

"I wonder if Dr. Wang can let me live for another year?" Liang Baohui asked.

"Another year?" Wang Xu looked at the other party in surprise, in his opinion, Liang Baohui has been suffering from this disease for at least three or four years, and it is a miracle that he can live to this day, Liang Baohui himself knows it, and Liang Baohui did not continue treatment in the central hospital, which means that he has given up, and asked him to live for another year at this time, what does it mean?

"Dr. Wang, wouldn't you mind hearing my story?" Seeing Wang Xu's surprised expression, Liang Baohui said indifferently.

"Say it, I'll listen." Wang Xu nodded.

Seeing Wang Xu nodding, Liang Baohui slowly closed his eyes, his face showed a trace of longing and nostalgia, as if he was immersed in some kind of memory, and only opened his eyes for about three minutes, took a deep breath and slowly began to tell.

As Fu Dongquan guessed, Leung Po-fai was indeed the champion of the Hong Kong Island Chef Competition more than 20 years ago. Liang Baohui's background is not very good, and his family is poor, but he is the queen of the imperial kitchen.

Liang Baohui's grandfather was the imperial chef of the Qing Dynasty during the Guangxu period, after the Qing Dynasty was defeated, the country was in turmoil, Liang Baohui's grandfather fled home in order to escape the war, and finally settled on Hong Kong Island.

At that time, the nobles of Wang Sun were still in danger, not to mention that Liang Baohui's grandfather was just a cook, and the family's life was not satisfactory after fleeing to Hong Kong Island.

Although he ate the last meal but did not eat the next meal, the old man's lifelong cooking skills were unwilling to be lost, and all of them were passed on to Liang Baohui's grandfather, hoping that one day he could reproduce the glory of his ancestors.

Leung Po-fai's grandfather was also very popular, and when he was young, he also worked as a chef in a famous restaurant on Hong Kong Island, and his reputation was unparalleled for a while. However, the good times did not last long, when the old man was 40 years old, the first Hong Kong Island cooking competition was held, because he was jealous, he was cut off by his opponent before the cooking competition began, and after a generation of imperial chefs, it was so desolate.

Although his hands were cut off, the old man always remembered his father's wish when he was dying, taught him verbally, and passed on all his cooking skills to Liang Baohui.

In order to prevent his grandson from embarking on his own tragedy, Liang Baohui's grandfather did not let Liang Baohui show his cooking skills before Liang Baohui's cooking skills were completed.

That year, Leung Po-fai was twenty-five years old, and the sixth-year cooking competition on Hong Kong Island kicked off again.

After becoming a god of cooking, Liang Baohui's scenery is simply incredible, how many dignitaries and dignitaries on Hong Kong Island in order to taste a dish for him, do not hesitate to buy it, Liang Baohui lives in a mansion, drives a famous car, and hugs back and forth, showing the style of the kitchen god.

As the so-called full moon will lose, the water is full, Liang Baohui's grandfather taught Liang Baohui a cooking skill, but did not let him experience in the society, Liang Baohui finally fell into the trap of others because of the lack of experience in social struggle, the scenery was less than a year, he encountered a catastrophe, he was thrown into the sea, and his wife and daughter were nowhere to be found.

Fortunately, Liang Baohui did not die, he was thrown into the sea, but he miraculously escaped, tossed and turned in Zhongjiang and lived in seclusion, incognito, unknown to the world, and it was twenty-three years in a flash.

"Dr. Wang, as the saying goes, heroes don't mention the courage of the year, the past has become a cloud of the past, I have been like water, I originally wanted nothing else, I planned to die on this, who would have thought that a few days ago I learned the news of my biological daughter, she actually participated in the Hong Kong Island Cooking Competition at the beginning of next year." Liang Baohui's voice choked up as he spoke, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Doctor Wang, I know that my illness is incurable, but before I die, I only hope to see my daughter, even if I look at it from afar, I will die without regrets." Liang Baohui pleaded.

"Now that you know about her, why don't you go to her, it's too late to go." Wang Xu asked puzzled.

"I can't find it now, she is the same as me back then, someone signed up on her behalf, and she won't show up until the cooking competition starts." Liang Baohui shook his head and said.

"And how do you know it's your daughter?" Wang Xu asked.

"Look at this." Liang Baohui took out a broken newspaper from his pocket and handed it to Wang Xu, who took it and found that it was only a part of the newspaper, but the headline on it was eye-catching.

"Liang Qianru, the beloved daughter of Liang Baohui, a generation of kitchen gods, participated in the 9th Hong Kong Island Cooking Competition."

After reading the title, Wang Xu himself read the following content, the newspaper is the Hong Kong Island newspaper three days ago, which tells that a month ago, the 9th Hong Kong Cooking Competition kicked off, open registration, three days ago a mysterious person suddenly appeared at the registration site, for a girl named Liang Qianru to sign up, the family column of the information form suddenly filled in the words of the daughter of Liang Baohui, a generation of kitchen gods, which attracted the attention of the Hong Kong Island news media.

However, the mysterious man did not accept the interview after signing up and left in a hurry, which made everyone on Hong Kong Island speculate, is the kitchen god not dead......

After reading the news, Wang Xu pondered for a while and said, "Maybe this is a trap set by someone to lead you to appear?" ”

"Even if it's a trap, I have to go, and after twenty-three years of separation, I can't afford to lose this opportunity." Liang Baohui sighed.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, Wang Xu couldn't help sighing, Liang Baohui has lived in seclusion for more than 20 years, and suddenly heard the news of his beloved daughter, so he naturally hooked up the last desire in his heart, no wonder he had already given up treatment, but at this time he came here to try his luck.

"Doctor Wang, please, you can taste my situation from my dishes, your medical skills must be exquisite, I hope you can help me." Seeing Wang Xu sighing, Liang Baohui stood up suddenly, knelt in front of Wang Xu, burst into tears, and cried and begged.

"Mr. Liang, you get up first." Wang Xu hurriedly picked up Liang Baohui, let him sit back on the chair, took two steps back and forth, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Liang, I don't dare to promise anything, I can only do my best, as for how long it can last, it depends on yourself." ”

"You're not sure I'll live until next year's Hong Kong Island Cooking Competition?" Liang Baohui asked in frustration.

"Mr. Liang, I'm just a doctor and not a god, I can only do my best, in fact, whether I can survive until a year later, you yourself are the most important." Wang Xu said.

"What do you mean?" Liang Baohui asked puzzled.

"All diseases in the world are caused by yin and yang, a person's will and love is the key to defeating the disease, if you have an open heart, optimistic feelings, strong will, complete recovery is not impossible, miracles are created by people." Wang Xu explained.

"I see, thank you, Dr. Wang." Liang Baohui stood up and said sincerely to Wang Xu.

"Mr. Liang, you are polite, looking at the end of a generation of kitchen gods, it is inevitable that people will regret it, even if there is not much time, you are not unable to show the style of the kitchen gods." Wang Xu said with a light smile.

"I see." Liang Baohui bowed deeply to Wang Xu, and said sincerely again, for a while, the decadence in his eyes disappeared, and the whole person looked different.

"Huh." Seeing Liang Baohui's enlightenment, Wang Xu nodded with satisfaction, walked to the side and prescribed a prescription, walked over and handed it to Liang Baoming and said, "Go back and take it according to the prescription, once a month, I will give you acupuncture cooperation." ”

Watching Liang Baohui leave, Wang Xu was also deeply touched for a while, although he enlightened Liang Baohui just now, in fact, he didn't enlighten himself.

Since learning about Liang Baohui's situation, he first lacked self-confidence and chose to escape, feeling that he was powerless. At the same time, what he said just now also made him suddenly realize that the so-called all kinds of diseases are born from the heart, and only with the confidence to face them can there be hope for recovery.

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