Regarding Jiang Duo, who said that he was hungry and wanted to eat for supper as soon as he came home from a walk after dinner, Ji Wannong was silent.

She couldn't help but fall into self-doubt, did she starve Dr. Jiang?

Didn't this man eat two large bowls of rice just now?

Why are you hungry again?

Gluttonous reincarnation?

Jiang Duo: "If it's too troublesome, just put down a bowl of noodles at noon." ”

Huo Yao leaned on the head of the bed and pointed to the bedside table: "Make do with it." ”

Ji Wannong patted his head: "I almost forgot, Dr. Jiang, your dessert after dinner." Eat quickly, so as not to be worried about Mr. Shun. ”

Jiang Duo's taste is the same as Huo Yao's, light and doesn't like to lick.

He frowned, and instead of answering, he asked, "What flavor?" ”

Ji Wannong: "Strawberry." ”

Jiang Duo: "It's too sweet." ”

Huo Yao was long and long-handed, picked up the dessert box and threw it into Jiang Duo's arms: "That's it, if you don't eat, wait for breakfast." ”

Jiang Duo held the dessert box and didn't speak, just looked at Ji Wannong.

Ji Wannong: "............"

Huo Yao's expression was unhappy: "Don't pay attention to him, get used to his problems." ”

A few seconds later, Ji Wannong shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "Why can't you make the guests hungry." ”

Besides, as the chef's daughter, you can't see a hungry person in front of you.

Ji Wannong: "I know, I'll go and you do it for you now." Is fried rice OK? ”

There is still a small half pot of rice left, and there is a little dish left over for dinner, so I throw it all into the pot and stir-fry it casually, and add two eggs, which is simple and fast, and I can also solve the leftovers together.

It's pretty good, too.

Jiang Duo: "Can I put some fruit?" ”

Ji Wan was stunned.

Jiang Duo: "Pineapple rice." ”

Ji Wannong: "But salty and sweet are mixed together......"

Jiang Duo: "It's okay, I like to eat." ”

Ji Wannong couldn't help laughing: "I often make this kind of fried rice with a mixture of salty and sweet." ”

Jiang Duo raised his eyebrows.

Ji Wannong: "My friend also likes to eat like this. ”

Jiang Duo: "Yu Yu of the Yu family? ”

When he mentioned his friend Ji Wannong, he couldn't help but want to laugh: "It's her." ”

As a chef's father, he can't afford to waste food the most, and his mother, who has taught him, can't bear to waste food the most.

Eat as much as you want, don't waste a grain of rice, this has nothing to do with whether you have money or not, no matter how rich people are, they also have to save food, you must know that there are too many people who can't eat enough, how dare you waste food.

Her parents' words and deeds also gave her a good habit of not wasting food.

However, Mr. Yu, a wealthy girl born with a golden soup spoon, treats food not as a waste, but as a waste.

In order to correct Mr. Yu's bad habits, she didn't work hard.

At the beginning, she didn't want Mr. Yu to waste food, so she often took the initiative to go to her house to cook for her, Mr. Yu ate alone, and the nanny aunt also made ten dishes, one soup and one porridge for her, only a few bites of each, and threw away the next meal and remade it.

She reprocessed the unfinished meals and served them to Mr. Yu.

Mr. Yu was very happy to eat, and he also knew that if the leftovers were processed again, the taste would not be bad at all, and it would even be even more delicious.

Before this, the wealthy lady really thought that the leftovers could not be eaten, the taste was not good, and she would have stomach trouble if she ate it.

The common sense of normal people does not apply to the daughters of these wealthy young masters, and their lack of some common sense is simply jaw-dropping.

Ji Wannong also deepened this understanding again.

Then, inexplicably, she became half of Mr. Yu's personal cook.

The best way to deal with leftovers is fried rice.

In addition, fried rice is made with freshly steamed rice, and the taste is not as good as that made with leftover rice overnight.

Ji Wannong tied up her hair and explained: "Doctor Jiang, Huo Yao's thermometer still has eight minutes, you pay attention to the time." ”

Jiang Duo: "Have you taken the medicine?" ”

Ji Wannong had already walked out of the master bedroom: "Mmmmmm, Huo Yao has already taken the medicine you prescribed, and after eating it for about twenty minutes, he also drank a bowl of ginger soup." ”

Jiang Duo walked to Huo Yao's side and looked at him condescendingly: "You are so blessed." ”

The care of the high-level ward is nothing more than that.

Huo Yao: "Well, you can't envy it." ”

If it was Chu Yiying, he would definitely start scolding with envy and hatred, but this was Jiang Duo, he just pulled the corners of his mouth coldly.

The master bedroom fell silent.

Huo Yao and Jiang Duo are not people who talk much, and without Chu Yiying's broken mouth, the two of them are always like this, silent.

As soon as the time came, Jiang Duo raised his chin and stretched out his hand, and Huo Yao handed him the thermometer.

Jiang Duo glanced at it, thirty-seven degrees two, a little high, but it was normal.

He shook the thermometer, returned to his position, and wrinkled his brow: "I haven't taken a shower for a few days?" ”

Sitting next to Ah Yao, the smell of sweat is not obvious, if there is nothing. If you don't pay attention, you can smell it, and if you deliberately smell it, you won't be able to smell it again.

Huo Yao: "For two days, my wife didn't let me wash. ”

Jiang Duo nodded: "Listen to your wife." ”

As soon as the words fell, Huo Yao and his wife were calling Jiang Duo to go over for dinner.

Ji Wannong: "Doctor Jiang, eat." ”

Jiang Duo walked to the door of the bedroom, suddenly thought of something, turned around and said, "Huo Kaixun can't tolerate her." ”

Huo Yao sneered: "Who can he tolerate?" ”

As long as he doesn't treat Huo Kaixun as a dog and obeys him, he can't tolerate it.

Ah Duo knew this clearly, so Huo Yao was not in a hurry and waited for Jiang Duo's next words.

Jiang Duo: "I like to eat Ji Wan's thick rice. ”

Huo Yao hooked the corners of his mouth: "So? ”

Jiang Duo: "Huo Kaixun can't tolerate her, you come to me." ”

Huo Yao asked rhetorically: "Haven't you always been reluctant to get involved in these things?" ”

Jiang Duo only said: "With me as a backer for Ji Wannong, not only Huo Kaixun needs to think twice, but the pressure on your side will be much less." ”

Huo Yao: "You can't represent the Jiang family. ”

Doctor Jiang Duo is not enough to be her backer.

Jiang Duo: "Outsiders don't know. ”

couldn't call hungry people for a long time, so Ji Wannong could only come over and call people in person: "Doctor Jiang, the meal is ready, go eat quickly, it's not good for your stomach if it's cold." ”

Jiang Duo: "Being able to fox and fake tiger power is a moment. ”

Huo Yao: "Okay. ”

Ji Wannong looked at the two of them suspiciously and puzzled.

What kind of dumb riddle do you play?

She didn't ask, walked to the bedside, wanted to look at the thermometer, and found that the thermometer had returned to its place.

Ji Wannong: "How many degrees?" ”

Huo Yao: "I don't know. ”

Ji Wannong: "............"

She held Huo Yao's shoulder, asked him to lie down, and put a pediatric fever patch on his forehead, which she bought according to Dr. Jiang's will when she went out in the afternoon.

Huo Yao: "When can I take a bath?" ”

Ji Wannong: "Wait until your illness is completely cured." ”

Huo Yao: "Just now Ah Duo said that I stink. ”

Ji Wannong: "No, I didn't even smell it." ”

In fact, when I got closer, I could smell the sweat on his body.

After all, I've been covering my sweat, and I've been sweating all over my body, and it's not normal if I don't smell it.

Huo Yao didn't speak, just looked at her.

Ji Wannong: "What's the matter?" ”

Huo Yao: "I'm afraid that you will lie to me and become a habit." ”

Ji Wannong was amused and helpless: "It's a little sweaty, but it doesn't stink, Dr. Jiang exaggerated." Don't think so much, hurry up and go to sleep. ”

Sick people love to think a lot, and they are prone to come up with a lot of strange ideas.

When she was a child, Qingqing always loved to get sick, and every time she got sick, she would think wildly, thinking that she was going to die, and her parents didn't like her anymore.

It's funny.

That's why my parents went to send Qingqing to learn to dance, but they didn't think that they could let her be a professional dancer, they just wanted her to exercise and exercise, so that she wouldn't get sick with a cold at the end of three days.