She opened it and saw that it was her father's collection of coffee, and he had the habit of staying up late when writing, so he would drink a lot of coffee, and over time, he had the habit of collecting coffee from all over the world.

Wen Shu saw that there was still a beautifully packaged coffee left, perhaps wanting to get an answer from her father, she looked at the well-packaged, undated bar packaging, cut it open and brewed a cup.

As the fine coffee powder melted into the warm water, a strange smell of glutinous rice chicken overflowed, and she tasted it curiously, and some woods and felines flashed in her mind.

Wen Shu took a few more sips, but she couldn't taste it, but the picture she saw became more and more weird, and all kinds of cat expressions and movements appeared in her mind, this seemed to be a gathering place for cats, and there were cats of all kinds of coat colors, and she didn't have a special fondness for small animals, so she didn't know what kind of cat it was.

After drinking coffee, she sat down for a while, but there was still no answer, she simply didn't think about it anymore, and went back to her room to sleep with her head covered.

I don't know how long she slept, she suddenly felt sick to her stomach, wanted to get up and vomit, but found that her legs couldn't move, her brain was dizzy, a chaos, she thought she had a high fever again, touched her forehead, and found that her forehead was not as hot as when she had a fever before, she felt that her breathing was getting shorter and shorter, this strange feeling made her afraid, she called her mother who was cooking outside, but the range hood was too loud, and her room was closed, and her mother couldn't hear it at all. With a splitting headache and despair, Wen Shu's tears overflowed, she gritted her teeth and touched the mobile phone next to the pillow, and called Jinke without thinking.

Put down the phone, knowing that Jinke was already on the way, she had no panic and fear just now, for some reason, with him, she felt safe, in this confused moment, she recalled everything from acquaintance with him to now, it turned out that unconsciously, he had changed from a stranger to the first person she wanted to contact at an important juncture when her life was hanging by a thread.

When Wen Shu was pushed out of the emergency room, her mother and Jin Ke came over together, her mother cried into tears, Jin Ke looked haggard, and seemed to be a little older overnight.

This time the onset of the disease was sudden, and the specific situation caused it still needs to be slowly tested later.

Wen Shu was transferred to the general ward, and her mother sent away Jinke, who had been guarding all night, and then sat down next to Wen Shu's bedside: "How do you feel?" ”

"It's okay, Mom." Wen Shu smiled weakly and comforted her mother.

Liangjiao's eyes were red, and she went to get some meat porridge and fed Wen Shu. After eating, Wen Shu slept again, and felt much better after waking up, thinking of the appearance of prostration before, she was still afraid, she was not afraid of death, she was afraid that if she really had three longs and two shortcomings, leaving her mother alone, how would she spend the rest of her days.

The next morning, after eating breakfast with her, Liangjiao suddenly sighed and said, "If you really want to write a feature so much, you can write it." ”

Wen Shu was stunned for a moment: "Mom, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Mom hasn't let you write before, because I'm afraid you're in danger, but during this time, seeing you so painful, and experiencing this thing, Mom has thought a lot, people always have to die, instead of letting you do what you don't want to do and make you depressed, it's better to let you be happy, do whatever you want. Mom has thought about it, although I raised you, but I can't force you, you are the same as your father, you are a person who will work hard to achieve your ideals, Mom can't force your ideals to be extinguished, otherwise when I see your father in the future, I will definitely be complained by him. By the way, I also contacted the nursing home, and in a few years I will move in and live happily with a group of peers. ”

Wen Shu hugged her mother, and she couldn't cry anymore: "Mom, thank you......"

After another round from the ghost gate, Wen Shu knew that time was precious, and as soon as she was discharged from the hospital, she continued to drive with Jin Ke and Gao Xiaotian to another hospital to investigate the patients who had recently been hospitalized because of eating crayfish.

Most of the symptoms of these patients are vomiting and diarrhea, and there are also one or two serious ones and Lu Tao belong to the same disease. After interrogation, Wen Shu and her sisters found that most of these patients were ordering takeaway fast food online and did not go to physical stores to eat.

Gao Xiaotian is sharp-eyed, and in a group of patients, he found that the Internet celebrity "Meal Ticket Big Brother" who did not forget to take pictures and post Weibo for infusion on the hospital bench, he became famous for discovering and recommending delicious food in the alley market, and he has many fans on the Internet. Gao Xiaotian motioned for Wen Shu to interview her, and the three of them leaned over.

"It's a meal ticket, big brother, right?" Gao Xiaotian approached the man and asked.

"You've mistaken someone." The middle-aged man, who was a little bald, looked at the three of them, was stunned for a moment, tilted his head to avoid, and revealed a black mole on his neck.

Wen Shu took out her press card: "I'm reporter Wen Shu, and I want to know from you about this hospitalization incident." ”

The big brother of the meal ticket lowered his head: "It's inconvenient for my brother today, let's interview or something another day." ”

"No, I have other things I want to work with you." Gao Xiaotian came over again: "My brother and I have a restaurant, and there is no problem with the dishes or anything, but no one goes, you have a lot of fans, so I want you to run it." ”

As soon as he heard that there was money to be made, the face of the "meal ticket" turned gloomy: "How do you want to publicize it?" ”

Jin Ke coughed: "If we knew how to publicize, we wouldn't have to look for you." ”

When the "meal ticket" heard that it was two laymen, he smiled: "That's it, let's not talk about it here, find a quiet place to talk in detail." ”

"But you have this hanging bottle in your hand." Gao Xiaotian looked at him worriedly.

"It's okay, just pull it out, isn't it just diarrhea, two more rolls of toilet paper will still work."

The three of them followed the "meal ticket" out of the hospital, turned a corner into an alley, pointed to one of the courtyard houses and said, "Don't look at it, it has no signboard, it's actually a private restaurant." ”

The three followed, and the entire quadrangle had four rooms, each with a table that could accommodate eight people.

Gao Xiaotian was very surprised: "Brother Meal Ticket, how did you find this?" ”

"This is my wife's opening, let me tell you, my wife's sauce pork knuckle bun you still want to eat after eating."

"This is your house?"

"It would be beautiful if I had such a big family, this is what I rented."

The three of them looked at each other and did not speak.

A table of four people, "meal ticket" swiped and ordered a table of dishes. As soon as Xiaojiu washed his tongue and filled his stomach with pork knuckles, the "big brother with a meal ticket" didn't know how many pounds and taels he had, and shook everything he trivial, boasting that he had eaten and seen it.

Jin Ke Wen Shu sat next to the dirty table, flies flying around, the master's mole dangled in front of his eyes, he really had no appetite, and after three rounds of drinking, Wen Shu spoke again: "Mr. Meal Ticket, how did you get into the hospital." ”

"Meal ticket" got angry when he thought of this: "It's all because of the last business I received!" As he spoke, he took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the chair: "Hey, if it weren't for the fact that my own restaurant was half-dead, the ghost would have taken those orders." ”

As he spoke, the "meal ticket" turned around and said to his wife, settle the bill for them first.

Gao Xiaotian frowned: "Hey! We didn't eat a bite, but you ate the whole table alone, and you still ......"

"Do you want to hear it?" The meal ticket looked proud of them, and smiled: "If you want to listen, sit down firmly and record slowly." ”

Jin Ke suppressed the fire, motioned to Gao Xiaotian not to pull out the money first, and waited for him to continue.

"Meal ticket" stuffed an elbow into his mouth, and said vaguely: "I have always been an upright person, nails are nails, rivets are rivets, as long as I accept other people's money, I will definitely risk my life to do it." However, last time that grandson was too much. Speaking of this, he became more and more indignant: "Only give me 3,000 yuan and ask me to eat 300 small donburi on live broadcast, I can't do it!" Master Fan ate while buttoning his feet, and Wen Shu was crazy when he saw it.

"It's not easy to go back and give you crazy 666." Gao Xiaotian patted the shoulder of the "meal ticket" and urged him to hurry up and continue.

After taking a sip of wine after the meal ticket, he said: "In the end, the grandson said that if you can't finish eating at one time, you can eat it in three episodes, 100 copies of one episode, and I agreed, after all, it's not easy to make money." After that, when I started the live broadcast, I ate as hard as I could, and the whole process was live. In the process, I also said that their food was delicious and cheap, and when I ate the 20th serving, I couldn't do it, and I had diarrhea. ”

"Eat 20 servings of hemp rice at once?" Jin Ke looked sympathetic.

"No, I had to go to the hospital, and the doctor said I had food poisoning." Speaking of this, the "meal ticket" stood up: "That grandson will wait until the live broadcast is over to settle the payment for me, I ate 20 servings and asked them for 600 yuan, they said that I didn't finish eating, and they didn't give it, saying that they could settle the payment after eating 300 servings." You say it's not angry. ”

Wen Shu interrupted his rambling: "Who are those grandsons you are talking about?" ”

"It's just that the people who sell these rice bowls rely on WeChat Moments to do business."

"And their phones?"

"I can carry it! I'll write to you, this number is their leader, put it away. If you can help me get back 600 yuan by the way after exposing them, I'll treat you to a meal. ”

Wen Shu accepted the phone number, turned to the meal ticket and asked Jin Ke: "By the way, the operation of your restaurant has not been discussed, I will charge 3000 here, and you can eat your food as hard as you want, what you say in the process, how about it." ”

Jin Ke said calmly: "Forget it, you are not suitable." ”

"Why is it not appropriate? I'm telling you, I have tens of thousands of loyal fans behind me! What kind of food does your restaurant sell? ”

Jin Ke stood up with Wen Shu and prepared to leave: "Stinky tofu!" ”

"Meal ticket" was anxious: "Wait, play me." I haven't paid for the meal yet. ”

Jin Ke sank his face: "Do you still want the 600 yuan?" ”

"Meal ticket" coaxed: "I want to ...... I think so. ”

Jin Ke pointed to the leftover table of dishes: "Then sit down well, eat your elbows and don't waste them." Maybe we'll be able to help you get the remaining 2400 back. ”