Hospital outpatient clinics usually start at 8 a.m.

Before 7 o'clock in the morning, the front of the hospital began to be lively.

When the first bus arrived at the Municipal People's Hospital in the morning, the carriage that was originally crowded with passengers got off the bus by two-thirds in an instant, and the carriage was mostly empty.

I saw that almost all of the people who got off the bus were elderly, and they all came to the hospital for physical examination or follow-up. Some of them are preparing to go to the inpatient unit to take care of their loved ones.

7:30。

The road in front of the Municipal People's Hospital has been blocked with a long queue of cars, traffic congestion, and almost complete paralysis.

These are private cars that drive to the hospital early in the morning to see a doctor or pick up relatives, and because the hospital parking space is already full, they have no choice but to jam the motorized lane outside the hospital.

It was 8 o'clock.

The road in front of the hospital is already crowded, with a flow of people and a lot of noise.

Breakfast spots and food vendors filled the sidewalks, which suddenly became crowded.

But people are happy to buy breakfast, nibble on hot fresh steamed buns, and take a sip of steaming soy milk to warm their stomachs... This is the life of life.

Although there is the hustle and bustle of the world, this is the most real life.

There is a different kind of tranquility in the midst of the noise... People only need to run for a living, make money with peace of mind, and reunite with their loved ones, without worrying about war, family ruin, and displacement... The way of the Taiping world is so good!!

Only one alley away from the Municipal People's Hospital, there is a Sandu Hotel.

Room 304.

Facing the golden morning light, warm rubbing his face, Fang Zheng stood behind the curtains, looking at the gradual recovery of the outside world and the bustling world, thinking of what happened recently, and suddenly felt some lyricism.

Peace is the only sister paper!

Peace is a game!

Peace is good food!

All those who oppose peace are heretics!

It's just that from the middle of the night last night to the time when it was almost noon, Fang Zheng squatted for most of the day, but he never saw a gray air from the hospital, and he suddenly felt angry.

"It seems that the last gray air that appeared was just an accident, not every day. ”

Fang Zheng felt a little regretful, so he had to prepare to return to his residence first.

He had to get back to his residence before noon, so as not to waste the precious cultivation time of three hours at noon.

As for going inside the hospital to investigate the truth?

Last time, he just stopped at the door for a while, and immediately a little brother of the soldier came up to strictly check it, and as for the security level in the hospital, it is naturally even more conceivable.

So just dispel the idea.

......

American BBQ Buffet & Grill Restaurant.

"Xiao He, you don't have to do anything today, just be responsible for staring at the guest at table 16 for me, as long as he dares to hide a piece of chicken bone or waste food, tell me immediately!

The lobby manager's face was very ugly, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Those eyes, as if they were going to eat people, made people's scalps explode.

It can be imagined how bad the lobby manager's mood is at this time, and the waiters and chefs in the store dare not look directly at the lobby manager's cannibalistic gaze at this time, for fear of catching fire.

"Manager, the guest at table 16 don't talk about chicken bones, he can't even make a chicken bone. A waiter said with a bitter face.

"How do you know?" said the lobby manager's gaze was vicious.

"That guy is even more ferocious than a dinosaur, the whole chicken is swallowed in his stomach, even the shellfish crab is eaten with the meat in the shell, and his teeth are so good that my teeth are sore, and I have been keeping an eye on him since he entered the store. The waiter couldn't help but complain.

"Not to mention, this guest is the cleanest person I've ever met, the least wasteful of food. Emma, there wasn't even a bone on the table, not a single scrap of meat to be found. Manager, you say... Could it be a starving ghost haunting event in our store?"

In the end, the waiter shrank his neck a little timidly.

"Hungry ghost! Have you ever seen a ghost who is so non-mainstream and kills Mart, eats a buffet and wears sunglasses and a peaked cap, afraid that he is a big star and Internet celebrity, and he will be recognized by others!"

"It's the first time in my life that I've seen someone eat crabs, and even the shells are eaten together, it......'s like eating glass slag," the waiter said.

The lobby manager was shocked, and looked back carefully, okay... Sure enough, it was shocking!!

His eyes bulged like light bulbs.

A whole hand-grilled chicken, with chicken skeleton and meat, was eaten in two bites.

A 2-pound lobster, when it came to the guest's mouth, was like biting a slice of bread, with the shell, the head, and two large claws.

This scene made people stunned and their scalps tingled.

It's like there's a gluttonous monster hidden in your body.

There are 10,000 sentences of MMP, and I don't know whether to say it or not.

Earlier, he saw table 16, which had been very clean, only empty dishes, no bones, and did not vomit bones everywhere like other customers, and thought that the waiter in the store was cleaning up diligently.

Where did I think it would be such a thrilling scene.

Subsequently, the lobby manager finally deeply realized a sentence, what is called living like a year.

The guests at table 16 ate more food in one minute than the average family of three people combined, and the most important thing is that they have been eating for several hours.

Finally, in the sincere prayer that the lobby manager had never had before, the time was difficult until 9:30 p.m. when it closed.

Then, like a starving ghost reincarnated in Fangzheng, he was politely invited out of the cafeteria.

"Manager, the secret hand-grilled chicken in your store tastes very good, it reminds me of the familiar taste of my childhood, and I remember that I was the first person in the village to eat KFC chicken bones. Fang Zheng's eyes were reminiscing.

The lobby manager asked curiously, "What about the chicken?"

Fang Zheng glanced at the manager: "That year was my little aunt's birthday, I took the pocket money I saved for a month, rode a Phoenix brand bicycle, and took my little aunt into the city to eat KFC." ”

"Then you are so filial. The lobby manager smiled.

"No, my little aunt is six years younger than me. Fang Zheng said solemnly.

"......" lobby manager.

"Manager, your store has brought me back the familiar taste of my childhood, and I have successfully earned a repeat customer, can you let me enter the store for another hour?" Fang Zheng's eyes were sincere.

"......" lobby manager.

"I'm sorry sir, we're closing. The lobby manager slammed the door with a dark face.

From tomorrow... No, right now, immediately let the kitchen remove the hand-grilled chicken from the shelves, the familiar taste of God's childhood!

This is clearly a naked slap in the face and saying that the food in their store is unpalatable, and it is not as good as KFC more than ten years ago.

Outside the store, Fang Zheng looked up at the moon at a 45° hesitant angle.

Every time he cultivated, he would be crazy hungry once, and then he would eat for six or seven hours, which made him very distressed.

Especially a waste of time.

He had to find another way to solve the problem of starvation every time he cultivated, otherwise the cultivation efficiency would be too low.