Chapter 67: The Wisher Takes the Bait
The morning light is faint, the sky is still only bright, and the whole world is still in a groggy state.
A double-decker RV that looks like a bus is driving on a highway.
The car drove very fast, but it was not bumpy at all, the driver Lao Chen was full of energy, holding the steering wheel steadily, staring ahead without blinking, and carrying out some soothing and subtle operations from time to time.
He would rather run slower than have the slightest bump.
Otherwise, I am not only sorry for his salary in a month, but also sorry for the kindness of the owner.
Of course, the most sorry thing is the little girl who is pitiful and distressing at a glance.
The little girl sleeps lightly, loses energy day by day, loves to laugh quietly all day long, and does not move much, just like the person in the painting. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he is still young and has not grown, his skin is as white as snow, tender as if translucent, and there is always a touch of tiredness between his eyebrows.
Sick and miserable, it makes people pitiful when they look at it! What is it, like a sick Shih Tzu, Lao Chen likes it when he sees it, it is so beautiful, even if he is uncomfortable, outsiders are pitiful when he looks at it.
You said that you were born in a rich family, and the family never worried about money, but you got the disease brought out of your mother's womb, which is really a place to start.
Lao Chen is also a person who has a daughter, but his daughter is like a crazy monkey, blind and tossing all day long, more skin than a boy, he used to be sad for this, for fear that his daughter will not be able to find her in-laws when she is old in a few years.
Now he doesn't see it that way, it's good that he can run like crazy. Good health is stronger than anything else, at least the family can support it.
In the room on the upper floor of the RV, a desk lamp is on.
Chen Xiuming, who is nearly sixty years old, got up early, and today he had something to take to heart, and he woke up early.
He opened the window in front of the bed, lit a cigarette restlessly, and smoked without a puff, the entanglement in his heart made him somewhat irritable.
Usually he easily does not smoke, mainly because his granddaughter does not like it.
Although Xiaoxiao has never said this, every time he has some smoke on his body, Xiaoxiao's faintly curved eyebrows are always inadvertently slightly wrinkled, and sometimes he coughs lightly twice, as if he can't breathe.
Such a symptom scared Chen Xiuming so much that he couldn't wait to fart, so naturally he couldn't smoke it without smoking, but he couldn't help it, so he could only hide far away and secretly smoke two puffs.
Today is different, today is very different, and he can't help but want to take two puffs.
The autumn wind was cool, blowing through the window with some chill, but Chen Xiuming didn't realize it, his heart was only half sad and half happy, how true was the news he got last night?
He Chen Xiuming is an old qualified medicinal food cook, who has been in this industry for most of his life, and is responsible for making high-quality medicinal food for many elites such as masters, martial artists, and top athletes. It is good for people's bodies, this is not medicine, there is no harm at all, ordinary people want to eat it, but they can't eat it.
Over the years, he has worked as a home cook for many nobles, even he himself can't count, and he has taught several proud protégés, it is not an exaggeration to say that he knows all over the world, and the hard connections are unimaginable to ordinary people.
What's more, he still has a few prescriptions hidden at the bottom of the box in his hand, which have never been revealed, and some people still need him, so although he is old, his influence has not faded at all.
A person like him, don't look like just a cook, but if he really wants to do something, that energy should not be underestimated at all.
As long as he is willing, it is easy to make people rich, make people make a big career, or make people ruined and in trouble, but he never does it.
Therefore, no one dares to fool him where he cares the most, and it is impossible for him to touch his heartstrings if he doesn't know his details.
But the news he got yesterday easily broke through all his precautions at once!
Some people say that it can cure the heart disease that his granddaughter brought out of her mother's womb!
A little congenital heart disease, it was really his Chen Xiuming's heart disease.
Nowadays, the vast majority of congenital heart diseases can be cured, and surgery is sufficient, but small heart diseases belong to a very small part of the incurable.
How many doctors, after a detailed diagnosis, can only declare that they are powerless.
Poor Xiaoxiao's parents were in a car accident since he was a child, Xiaoxiao is Chen Xiuming's only relative, he has had enough of the pain of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person, but he can't afford such a blow anymore.
But Xiao Xiao has such a disease, and the most brilliant doctor also said that Xiao Xiao may not live to be 20 years old.
Xiaoxiao is 16 years old this year!
Chen Xiuming often wakes up from his sleep, and Xiaoxiao finally leaves him in his dreams, such dreams often make him feel uncontrollable grief all day long, as if there is no hope in his whole life.
Now that she is young and older, she herself knows that she has no time to live, so she and her grandfather took this RV to wander around the motherland, watching every beautiful scenery in the world, hoping to leave some good memories for her grandfather in the last stage of her life.
However, Chen Xiuming was unwilling, how could he bear to watch his granddaughter die at a young age, leaving him alone to struggle in this world.
Therefore, over the years, he has taken Xiaoxiao everywhere to look for medical treatment, but no doctor can give him a positive answer.
Naturally, he would not leave his granddaughter to such a doctor for treatment.
Just when he was almost in a desperate situation and was about to accompany his granddaughter to spend this last period of time, he didn't expect that a turning point would appear!
Last night he received a phone call from the person on the other side of the phone who said he was able to treat a minor ailment.
Chen Xiuming didn't believe it, but he didn't expect the other party to know everything about the small illness, and he also knew the key to why his illness was difficult to treat.
It was in this situation that the other party dared to speak out and conclude that he was able to treat such a disease and was willing to treat Xiaoxiao.
The price is that Chen Xiuming must henceforth serve as his home chef, providing him with three meals a day.
To be honest, this request is really bold enough, Chen Xiuming has been a cook for many nobles, but he has always been in charge of only one meal.
Really high-quality medicinal food is very laborious to make, very particular about the heat, and the requirements for materials are also very high.
However, if he can really cure a small illness, let alone cook three meals a day, even four meals a day, he is willing to do it even if he works hard.
But the crux of the matter is, can this man really be cured?
Chen Xiuming was not sure, he still wanted to ask again, question again, and confirm again, but he didn't expect the other party to give an address, so he hung up the phone and only lost a sentence to him.
If you love to come, if you don't like to come, if you come, come early, I will wait at home tomorrow, and I will not wait for the expiration date! Anyway, you are not the only one who is a clever medicinal diet master in this world, but I am afraid that I am the only one who can cure your granddaughter's illness!
As soon as this cruel sentence came over, Chen Xiuming was really helpless.
People are so right, no one else has been cured of his granddaughter's illness, only this one person dares to say that he can cure it when he knows the roots, no matter what, Chen Xiuming must go on this trip, what if he really does it?
What if it could be cured?
If you give up hope this time, won't you regret it for the rest of your life?
Therefore, even if he knew that there might be a scam ahead, Chen Xiuming gritted his teeth and opened his eyes wide, he had to jump into this pit!
However, Chen Xiuming also made up his mind, if this person can really succeed, it will be fine, but if he is really deceiving himself, then, even if he has never done such a thing, he Chen Xiuming must kill this liar to death!
Just when Chen Xiuming gritted his teeth and was thinking about how to repair the liar, the intercom at the bedside rang.
Chen Xiuming hurriedly picked it up and asked softly, "Good granddaughter, why did you wake up now?"
A small whispering voice came from the opposite side, "I can't sleep, grandpa, have you arrived at Huangshan, Xiaoxiao is so excited, I remember that I used to learn it when I went to school, the strange pines, strange stones, sea of clouds, and hot springs in Huangshan, but they can be called the four uniques, when Xiaoxiao was studying, I thought that one day I must come to see, and by the way, soak in the hot springs." ”
"It's a pity that it's autumn now, it is said that winter is the best season to see the sea of clouds, I'm afraid I have to leave some regrets this time, grandpa, have you seen the sea of clouds in Huangshan before?" asked Xiao Xiao curiously.
"Return the sea of clouds ......" Chen Xiuming was dumbfounded, he used to cook for a big man for a few days in a courtyard in Huangshan, and he was quite impressed by the scenery of Huangshan, but when he was young, he was thinking about some cooking skills, where did he have this mind to find a secluded Range Rover.
Chen Xiuming laughed dryly twice, and said, "I've seen it, it's average, it's very ordinary, it's not as good as Dali's Erhai! That, good granddaughter, this situation is like this, grandpa has an old friend, he suddenly called last night and asked grandpa to help him a little, but grandpa didn't save face, he had already promised him, and we would go to Songjiang Mansion immediately." ”
"In this way, grandpa promised you that after a while, we will go to Huangshan to see the sea of clouds, and first spend two days in Songjiang Mansion, and let grandpa do something, okay?"
"Oh, that's right, little listen to grandpa. ”
On the lower floor of the RV, lying in the quilt to hide the lazy little one, with a slight turn of his beautiful eyes, he knew what was going on, grandpa never let go of the little pigeon, this must be another liar who came to the door!
"Look at Xiaoxiao, don't give you some color!"
Thinking about it, she dialed a phone, explained a few words, and hung up. A quirky smile appeared on his face, and there was a faint hint of blood on his pale face.