"This young man is the new divine doctor I recently met, Brother Fang Liefang, his character, medical skills, and future are rare in the world." Hua Taoguang said with a smile.

Fang Lie took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said, "Hello, the hot pot in your store tastes amazing." ”

Shi Jinglang smiled heartily and said loudly: "If you like it, it's fine." ”

"It's a pity that there is a downside." Fang Lie's tone was mysterious and authentic.

Seeing Shi Jinglang, who is also the chef, he can understand why the hot pot tastes a little salty.

Shi Jinglang frowned imperceptibly, and said without moving: "What are the shortcomings?" ”

His most proud dish is hot pot, and the other party actually opened his mouth to question, could it be that he wanted to make a big deal and express himself?

"It's a little salty." Fang Lie said softly.

"Impossible." Shi Jinglang said categorically, "It's your personal reason, right?" I never missed a soup base or sauce I made. ”

Fang Lie anticipated the other party's disbelief and said, "You can ask my friend, or ask the diners here!" ”

Yang Yuexuan nodded her head and said, "It's indeed a little salty, but the flavor of the soup base and sauce is really good, covering up the shortcoming." ”

Shi Jinglang's eyebrows were tangled together, and his expression was serious.

Then, he took the initiative to ask a few tables of guests, and received similar answers.

"Salty? It's a little saltier than before. ”

"It's okay, I just like salty!"

"It's a little, but it's still delicious."

After a while, he returned to Fang Lie's table, his expression dazed, and muttered, "How can this be? ”

Every day, after preparing the sauce and soup base, he will leave a little bit to confirm the authentic taste before it is served.

Fang Lie just finished eating, so he immediately wiped his mouth and said, "The reason is very simple, your sense of taste is out of balance. ”

"Taste disorder? No, it won't. Shi Jinglang was like an enraged leopard, and said: "I'm a chef, how can I have a bad sense of taste!" ”

"Chefs are human and can get sick!" Fang Lie hit the nail on the head and said: "You have a tumor in your brain, or it is malignant, it has compressed the nerves, causing your taste disorder. ”

The words in a flat tone fell on Shi Jinglang's ears, like thunder on the ground, which shook his eardrums, his expression was in a trance, and a large amount of fear surged in his eyes.

Malignant tumor, these four words are enough to make the vast majority of people shudder.

Suddenly, he remembered something, and he actually regained some energy.

"Mr. Fang, are you sure to open the knife?" Hua Taoguang's voice was eager, and he said, "If you can, please make a move!" ”

"Seven, eighty percent sure." Fang Lie was sure of the authenticity.

In fact, there is a fixed knife, and he is more than ninety percent sure.

Of course, no one will believe this number.

"Huh...... Don't be ashamed to say that I don't have a malignant tumor! Shi Jinglang sneered, his words were full of ridicule: "Even if I have it, you haven't even seen the specific report, how can you have such a high degree of certainty!" ”

"Seventy or eighty percent sure, you're not afraid to laugh off my big teeth."

Yang Yuexuan stiffened her face and glared at Shi Jinglang angrily.

"Believe it or not!" Fang Lie beckoned and motioned for the guy to settle the bill.

"I won't believe it." Shi Jinglang said where the confidence lies, "I only had a detailed examination including the brain two months ago. ”

Fang Lie no longer persuaded and left with Yang Yuexuan, refusing to even keep Hua Taoguang.

He knew that Shi Jinglang was prejudiced against him, and it was useless for him to persuade him, so he could only rely on flowers.

Sure enough, then Hua Taoguang sat on the chair and sighed: "You are too impulsive, you shouldn't be!" ”

"What shouldn't be." Shi Jinglang also sat down, and anger flashed on his face: "He cursed me for being sick, and I didn't ask anyone to drive him away, which is already very face-saving for you." ”

"You're really doing something wrong this time." Hua Taoguang said word by word: "Mr. Fang is the top brain doctor in the world, and it is impossible for him to be mistaken." ”

Shi Jinglang grinned, and was about to laugh out loud, but Hua Taoguang said one after another: "He participated in the World Brain Symposium held in Shencheng at the previous time, and he perfectly performed brain surgery for Song Shihao's father in the Southern Region, that is, Old Man Song!" ”

"That operation was so difficult that even Professor Jack, the authority of the Stars and Stripes Country, didn't dare to use the surgery!"

Shi Jinglang's pupils shrank, revealing an unbelievable color, and his face gradually changed color.

Every time Hua Taoguang said one, it was like painting a layer of white paint on his face, and at the end of hearing it, his face was full of miserable white, terrifyingly white.

"You, you're not kidding, are you?" Shi Jinglang stammered.

He prefers to believe it as a joke.

If it wasn't a joke, wouldn't it be true that Fang Lie said that he had a tumor?

Hua Taoguang sighed lightly, took out his mobile phone, logged in to a certain website, and said, "This is a professional website in the field of brain science, and there is an introduction about Mr. Fang on it." ”

Since seeing Fang Lie's brain technology, he has also deliberately learned about brain science.

Shi Jinglang leaned over to take a look, the article was very long, full of words introducing how good Fang Lie was, and even the latter's explanation video at the exchange conference.

It is worth mentioning that this article was written by the same Professor Jack.

A few minutes later, Shi Jinglang, who had finished watching it, sat down in a chair with a panic on his face that could not be concealed.

"Let's go to the hospital for a check-up!" Hua Taoguang suggested, "See what the doctor says?" ”

Shi Jinglang woke up like a dream, nodded again and again, but the last bit of hope rose in his heart: "What if that Mr. Fang has a wrong diagnosis?" ”

Hua Taoguang glanced at it, saw the other party's thoughts, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

How could Fang Lie make a mistake!

……

More than an hour later, in the corridor of Huahai Affiliated Hospital, Shi Jinglang sat on the ground regardless of his image, holding a report in his hand and looking depressed.

"It's fine, although the doctor said the operation was very difficult." Hua Taoguang squatted down, patted his shoulder, and comforted: "But for Mr. Fang, it's not difficult. ”

As soon as he heard this, Shi Jinglang was like grasping a life-saving straw, and his eyes swelled with light, but it dimmed in an instant.

"I've offended him." Shi Jinglang showed a look of remorse and muttered.

Hua Taoguang also sighed and was silent.

"No, no matter what the price is, even if it is guilty, I will ask him to help me with the surgery!" Shi Jinglang hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind.

……

In the Xiao family's compound, Fang Lie didn't know Shi Jinglang's mental journey.

At this time, he looked at Sean, who knocked on the door and came in, and some doubts flashed between his eyebrows.

He could see that Sean had a rare look of worry and apprehension on his face.

"If you have something, just say it." Fang Lie motioned for the other party to sit down and said, "Don't hesitate. ”

Sean took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Fang, I want to ask you for something. ”