Inpatient Department of Dingwu Renming Hospital.

Shi Guangwen walked out of the ward and waved at the target masters who gathered around: "Don't worry, Uncle Tang is fine, the doctor said that this is a disease caused by overwork, there is no major problem, just go home and rest for a few days." However, Uncle Tang is getting older, I think, it is better to let him be hospitalized for observation for a few days, so it is safe. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, this is not a matter of sloppiness." Liu Longhu echoed and stuffed a red envelope into Shi Guangwen's hand, "I have also eaten Uncle Tang's cooking, and I don't have the ability to give it to me, you can help me collect it for Uncle Tang." His granddaughter is my niece, my niece was admitted to Yedu University, and her face as an uncle has a bright face, this heart, Uncle Tang will never refuse. ”

Martial artists may not be simple, but most of them have a heroic spirit, Liu Longhu made a start, and other target masters also took out their pockets, and tens of thousands of people were either stuffed into red envelopes or envelopes, and finally handed them to Shi Guangwen.

"Stop, don't stuff it to me, you don't know Uncle Tang's temper." Shi Guangwen didn't stretch out his hand to accept the donation, he handed back Liu Longhu's red envelope, then glanced at Jiang Mubai beside Liu Longhu, and said with a wry smile, "Senior Brother Jiang, don't join in the fun of Uncle Tang's matter." ”

Jiang Mubai snorted, too lazy to argue. He is not a person who is overflowing with sympathy, let alone a person who likes to watch the excitement, and his appearance here naturally has his purpose.

There were more than 20 disciples and target masters of the Juying Pavilion who came to visit, blocking the corridor tightly, and the little nurse sitting behind the guide table stared at the group of martial artists, daring to be angry and dare not speak, while the head nurse with a round waist and thick shoulders rolled up her sleeves and slapped her on the table.

"What are you doing! What the hell are you doing there! The smoker, pinch me! This is the hospital, not your home! I said don't block the road, the patient's family is here, get out of the way! ”

As soon as the head nurse yelled, the target masters couldn't hold their faces, but they didn't dare to make a mistake, so they honestly pinched their cigarettes and made way.

Renming Hospital is the property of the Zhige faction, who dares to make trouble here? The last time he had the audacity to come to the doctor, he was still a martial artist in the quenching realm, and he accidentally beat a resident doctor into a cripple, and as a result, he was broken in less than three days, and the Dingwu Police Station refused to file a case against him.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl squeezed into the ward from among the five big and three thick martial artists, the door was not closed, and she broke into Master Tang's bed, menacing, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her voice broke.

"Grandpa, what are you doing! I said no, woo, I said I didn't want that skirt anymore, why are you hiding this from us. ”

Master Tang cowered, like a child who had made a mistake, muttering a few words, Jiang Mubai, who was standing outside the door, didn't open his ears, and couldn't hear what he said.

"I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it! What can I do with a skirt, I've never worn a skirt, what's ......?"

"It's just that you've never worn a skirt before I'm going to buy it for you! My girl, she's so big, she doesn't even have a decent dress, I, I'm ......."

Master Tang's voice suddenly rose, and when he said that there was no follow-up, thinking of the sadness, the grandfather and grandson burst into tears, hugged their heads and cried.

"Click."

Shi Guangwen gently closed the door and made a gesture to everyone outside the door: "Okay, okay, Uncle Tang will chat with his granddaughter, let's not disturb them as outsiders, it's okay, let's disperse." Oh, I'll pay for the hospitalization, so you don't have to fight around. ”

The second senior brother of Juyingguan spoke, and the target masters had to sell face, so they all went out at once, and gathered in front of the door of the inpatient department downstairs to discuss how to persuade Uncle Tang to accept the donation.

Jiang Mubai didn't join in the fun, donating is a good deed, but treating the symptoms is not the root cause, he has a better way to help Master Tang, and at the same time help himself.

………………

At sunset.

Jiang Mubai put the three fresh fried noodles and the quickly stewed broth into the insulated box, and looked back at Jiang Huiyin, this girl is the time to grow her body, and the amount of rice is long, and she eats three bowls of fried noodles before putting down the dishes and chopsticks.

"Wow-" Jiang Huiyin stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick off the green onions stuck to the corners of his mouth, sighed in satisfaction, and said: "The scum noodles are so delicious!" It's the best noodle I've ever tasted! Brother, don't you eat it? ”

Food and beverage is like art, there is no objective good or bad, it all depends on personal taste and freshness. This is Jiang Huiyin's first time eating fried noodles, she is used to eating clear soup noodles on weekdays, so she naturally thinks that fried noodles are extremely delicious.

"I've eaten it." Jiang Mubai lifted the insulated box and put it in the bag, pointed to the kitchen and said, "Huiyin, you look at the heat, drink the bone broth in the casserole in an hour, you have to supplement calcium." ”

"Oh!" Jiang Huiyin nodded, "You want to go out?" ”

"Well, go to the hospital to see a friend, come back later, you remember to drink soup."

Jiang Mubai said, carrying the bag out of the door, he didn't worry about Jiang Huiyin being naughty at home, this girl was well-behaved and sensible, which was very worry-free.

By the time Jiang Mubai arrived at Renming Hospital, it was already past dinner.

Master Tang looked at the thermos box brought by Jiang Mubai, and waved his hand again and again: "Little Master Jiang, it's too polite, hey, I've eaten it, don't bother, don't bother." They all brought a large bag to me, and they also had to send money, and I let them take it back, which was so polite. ”

Jiang Mubai glanced around the hospital bed, except for a few bouquets of flowers and a few bags of fruits, there were really no other gifts.

"Master Tang, we don't know each other very well, but I admire you very much."

Jiang Mubai sat on the side of Master Tang's hospital bed and said something in his heart.

He admires Master Tang's character and emotional intelligence.

promised his granddaughter that he would never go back, indicating that Master Tang kept his promise.

would rather drag his body in his sixties to be a target master than receive charity, which shows that Master Tang has a strong personality and does not want to cause trouble to others.

When he entered the hospital and lay on the bed, he resolutely did not accept donations or gifts, which shows that Master Tang is not greedy for profits, nor does he take other people's contributions for granted.

In the end, Master Tang only worked as a canteen cook in Juying Pavilion for a few years, so he was able to keep so many disciples and target masters in Juying Pavilion in mind, and everyone enthusiastically donated money as soon as he had an accident, which shows that Master Tang has a very high level of dealing with people.

To make so many people like and respect, it is not enough to have character and no emotional intelligence.

"This is my own three-fresh fried noodles and tea tree mushroom patty soup, please try it." Jiang Mubai opened the bag and offered the tableware with both hands, "I know you have eaten it, I just want to invite you to taste it, this is something you can't taste in Dingwu City." ”

Seeing Jiang Mubai's insistence, Master Tang had no choice but to take the chopsticks, spoon and insulated box.

When the lid of the box was lifted, the rich aroma immediately wafted out, and Master Tang looked down to see that it was indeed a practice he had never seen before.

Chef Tang took a deep breath and smelled the aroma of carrots, shallots, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce and chicken, he picked up his chopsticks and put a little into his mouth to chew carefully, and then scooped a spoonful of meat foam and tea tree mushrooms to make meatloaf, mixed with the soup.

"Good! Delicious. Master Tang nodded again and again, full of praise, "Master Jiang, you are good at boxing, and you are so good at cooking, it's amazing!" ”

Jiang Mubai has already tasted fried noodles and meatloaf soup, and it is indeed worthy of the "delicious" evaluation, but the soup master definitely can't taste it, because he has no sense of taste.

This is a white lie, Jiang Mubai did not expose it, he smiled and took back the insulated box, and said: "In addition to fried noodles and meatloaf soup, I will also make fried sauce noodles, Yangchun noodles, lo noodles, crockpot soup, chicken soup chaos, bean paste small steamed buns, flowering brown sugar steamed buns, xiaolongbao ......"

After a pause, Jiang Mubai asked bluntly.

"Master Tang, I want to partner with you to open a breakfast shop, what do you think?"