I am a Chef in the Modern Era

Chapter 22: Caramel pudding

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"you are not happy?"

Shen Fu looked at Lin Shuyi who was dangling in front of him, and smiled. Although there was no expression on his face, he could still feel that Lin Shuyi was unhappy.

Lin Shuyi turned to look at him, obviously thinking that he was too talkative.

Shen Fu chuckled, "You are dissatisfied with Grandpa selling the house, why didn't you tell Grandpa?"

Lin Shuyi didn't speak, and said for a while, "That's Grandpa's house."

Shen Fu nodded, yes, this is Lao Yangtou's house, even if they feel that this house should not be sold, they can't say anything more about it, "Don't be unhappy, Grandpa has his own plans. "

Lin Shuyi nodded. He knew that Old Yang had his own plans, and he also knew that it was not up to him to say anything about this matter. He just felt that no matter whether it was Old Yang's son or grandson, it was not worth so much for him. There are no parents, only one mentor, and there are no parents in this world, only one old Yangtou, so he can't understand why old Yangtou pays so much for knowing what kind of person his son and grandson are.

Thinking that grandma Xiaowan came again, she looked inside the restaurant, and if she didn't see Lao Yangtou, she knew where he had gone.

"Going to the city?"

Lin Shuyi nodded, opened the stool, and told Grandma Xiaowan to sit down. Grandma Xiaowan waved her hand, "Forget it, I won't sit down. I just came to see, but I didn't expect him to go. Hey, this old man Ah, it's soft-hearted."

Speaking of Lin Shuyi's cell phone rang in his pocket, it rang for a long time before Shen Fu pointed to his pocket, "The cell phone rang."

Only then did Lin Shuyi come to his senses, and took out his mobile phone in a strange way. It also displayed a strange number without a name. There were only three people who knew his number, Lao Yangtou, Shen Fu, and Xiaowan, Shen Fu. Fu is next to him, and Lao Yangtou doesn't have a mobile phone, and Xiaowan's number, Lin Shuyi, is there, so who is this calling

Lin Shuyi tilted his head and picked up the phone.

"Hey, yes, is he Yang Congjun's son?"

An old male voice came from the phone, looking anxious, Yang Congjun? Lin Shuyi squinted his eyes, this is Old Yangtou's full name, Lin Shuyi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with Grandpa?"

The voice on the other side froze for a moment, then said, "Are you the grandson of Yang Congjun?"

Lin Shuyi thought for a while, hummed, and asked again, "What's wrong with grandpa?"

The person on the phone finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Hurry up and come to the First People's Hospital, your grandpa passed out!"

Lin Shuyi's pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice became cold, "The First People's Hospital?"

"Well, I'm giving first aid now, come here quickly!..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Shuyi pressed the phone off, then turned around and ran out the door.

Shen Fu grabbed his hand, "What's wrong with grandpa?"

Lin Shuyi's face was a little pale, and his eyes were a little confused, "He said that grandpa passed out and is now in the hospital for first aid." He knew what first aid meant, but he couldn't figure it out. Old Yang was still fine when he went out in the morning .

Shen Fu's expression also changed, Grandma Xiao Wan was about to leave, when she heard the words, she also surrounded her, "What's wrong with Old Yang?" After speaking, without waiting for Lin Shuyi to explain, he said to himself, "Forget it, I won't ask any more, you two go, let each other take care of each other, leave the store to me, and I will close the door for you." If Lin Shuyi and the others can show such expressions, she doesn't even know what it is. Knowing the seriousness of the matter, now is not the time to ask questions, and it is rare for her not to gossip.

Lin Shuyi didn't speak, Shen Fu held his wrist, nodded to Grandma Xiaowan, "Then we'll leave first."

Grandma Xiaowan said, "Go ahead."

Then Shen Fu pulled the dazed Lin Shuyi and walked outside, while walking, he said to Lin Shuyi, "No matter what it is, he should be fine in the hospital now."

Lin Shuyi finally came back to his senses.

"Do you know how to get to the hospital?"

Shen Fu smiled reassuringly, "I don't know, but there is something called a taxi."

There is still some distance from Chaoyang Street to the city, but this is not the rush hour for work, so the road is not very congested, and the taxis can be considered fast, but even so, it can't stop Lin Shuyi from getting in the car Li looked outside from time to time, with an anxious expression on his face.

Even the taxi driver was tensed by this silent oppressive feeling. He even turned off the radio that was originally ringing in the car. As soon as the light was green, he stepped on the accelerator quickly.

So when it arrived at the door of the emergency building of the hospital, it only took more than forty minutes. The driver wiped the sweat from his head and said, "Here we are."

Lin Shuyi opened the door with a swipe and went out. The driver almost forgot to tell him that he hadn't paid the money yet.

Shen Fu handed over a red coin from behind, squinted his eyes and smiled, "I'm sorry we're in a hurry, so there's no need to look for it."

The driver nodded reassuringly, and finally encountered something gratifying.

When Lin Shuyi and Shen Fu rushed to the emergency room, the lights in the emergency room were just off, and there were two elderly couples sitting on the chairs outside, and when they saw the person being pushed out, they hurried forward, " Doctor, how are you doing?"

The doctor's complexion was a little uncomfortable, he looked at the two and said, "Who are you from the patient?"

The old couple looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Lin Shuyi and Shen Fu walked forward quickly, Shen Fu said, "We are the grandsons of the patient."

The doctor and the old couple turned their heads to look at them when they heard the voice. The doctor heard what Shen Fu said, and then said, "Sudden gastric ulcer, if it hadn't been sent to the hospital in time, something serious might happen. He must have died earlier. If you have symptoms, what do your family members think?"

Shen Fu and Lin Shuyi didn't speak, they never thought that Old Yang would be so ill, but the old couple came up to look at Shen Fu and Lin Shuyi at this moment, and said, "This is not his grandson .”

The doctor's expression turned ugly all of a sudden, apparently thinking that these people were all playing tricks on him.

Before Shen Fu could speak to Lin Shuyi, an old and hoarse voice came from behind, "Xiaoyi Xiaofu, why are you here?"

Lao Yang, who was pushed out of the emergency room, woke up.

Everyone looked over, and Old Yang pulled the corners of his chapped mouth and said, "These two are not my grandsons, but they are better than my grandsons." He obviously heard the conversation just now.

Only then did the doctor stop questioning his eyes.

Both Lin Shuyi and Shen Fu stepped forward, Lin Shuyi held the other hand of Old Yang's head that had not been needled, and said nothing, repeating in his mind what the doctor had just said, he had symptoms for a long time, then Does that mean that Lao Yang's head started to hurt a long time ago? Then why not tell him.

Seeing that Old Yang woke up, the two old couples also stepped forward, "Old man, you scared me to death, how is it? Are you feeling better now?"

Old Yang's expression was somewhat apologetic, he never thought that he would cause so much trouble when he went to someone's house for the first time, "I'm really sorry to trouble you."

The old man waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, don't bother, as long as you are well, we can rest assured."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Lin Shuyi again, Shen Fu spoke just now but it was not the voice he heard on the phone, then the call was either to him, or to Xiaoyi next to him, "Old man, Why don't you call your son?" What's the matter in his heart, his son is always more reliable than others, and he thought that what Old Yang said in a daze was his son's phone number. people.

Old Yang smiled, he didn't know what to say, he couldn't say that he only remembered Lin Shuyi's cell phone number, let alone that he didn't know his son's cell phone number at all.

Seeing that Old Yang was silent, the old couple didn't say anything more, they wanted to leave after leaving, and said that if they saw anyone next door, they must inform them.

Even though they only met a few times, the old couple could tell that there must be something going on, but it was someone else's business, and it was inconvenient to ask, so they stopped asking and left.

After the old couple left, the doctor told them that it was best to stay in the hospital for another week of observation for the illness of Lao Yang's head.

Old Yang's hospitalization form was filled out by Shen Fu. After Shen Fu finished everything, Lin Shuyi remembered to ask him how much money he needed. Shen Fu smiled and said, "Not much, small money."

Lin Shuyi really believed it, and accompanied Lao Yangtou with peace of mind serving him tea and water.

In the evening, I called Xiaowan, asking her to tell Grandma Xiaowan not to worry, but she will stay in the hospital for a few days, and asked her to help look at the store. .

Stomach ulcers can be said to be big or small, but people of Lao Yangtou's age must be treated well to avoid more serious complications in the future.

After setting up the ward, Lao Yang fell asleep, Lin Shuyi stood by the bed, and Shen Fu watched carefully with the detailed medical certificate.

It was discovered in time, but fortunately, no serious consequences were caused.

Thinking of the phone ringing suddenly, Shen Fu frowned, Lin Shuyi had already looked over.

Shen Fu's cell phone seldom rings. It should be said that except for Lin Shuyi calling himself, Shen Fu's cell phone has never rang. When talking about this, it seems that Shen Fu's origin is always mentioned, but this topic is Lin Shuyi. It was never mentioned before, not to mention Shen Fu's intentional avoidance made Lin Shuyi feel that he had nothing to say.

Shen Fu opened the phone, glanced at it, then closed it again, the expression on his face didn't change much, he raised the phone and said to Lin Shuyi's back, "I'm going to buy dinner, what do you want to eat?"

Lin Shuyi thought for a while, "I want to eat dessert."

Shen Fu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled again, "Okay, I'll buy it for you."

"There's also grandpa's porridge, which needs to be made more rotten."

Stomach ulcers can't eat too irritating and indigestible things. After much deliberation, porridge is the most suitable thing now.

Shen Fu waved while walking, "Remember."

Lin Shuyi looked at his palm, in fact he knew that Shen Fu should avoid him to do something, it seems that it's time to make things clear about Shen Fu.