Old Han was hurriedly sent to the nearby Xizhou Fourth Hospital. Han Yuyan stayed by Old Han's side the whole time and left with the ambulance. Ye Chui, Yang Yong, Tian Xiaodu, and Fang Tao followed suit and rushed to the hospital.
They were in Fang Tao's car, and Fang Tao was the driver. Yang Yong was like an ant on a hot pot, fidgeting in the passenger seat. He glanced at Ye Chui and Tian Xiaodu in the back seat, snorted coldly, and said harshly, "What happened to Mr. Han has nothing to do with me. The dish was cooked by you, Ye Chui, and you were supposed to guarantee it, Tian Xiaodu. If anything happens to Mr. Han, all the responsibility will be borne by you two. Wan Laifu will never help you at all!"
Tian Xiaodu was worried. When he heard Yang Yong's words, a hint of displeasure suddenly appeared on his fat face: "Manager Yang, how can you say such a thing?"
"What did I say?" Yang Yong turned his head from the passenger seat and looked at Ye Chui and Tian Xiaodu. "This is what we agreed on before. And if this happens, even if the responsibility is pushed onto you, Tian Xiaodu, our Wan Lai Fu brand will also be tarnished. Who can I ask for compensation for this loss!?"
"You...how come you don't have any regard for each other at all?" Tian Xiaodu gritted his teeth.
"Favor?" Yang Yong sneered, "Humph, how much is a pound of favor?"
"You..." Tian Xiaodu was so angry that his whole body trembled. Just as he was about to argue, Ye Chui suddenly patted his shoulder. When he turned around, Ye Chui smiled at him and shook his head: "Don't worry, there may be some misunderstanding here."
It is essential for a chef to be good at selecting his own ingredients. Ye Chui is even more serious in this regard. He is very sure that there is no problem with the ingredients. He has also carefully cleaned the kitchen utensils in Wan Lai Fu's kitchen. The fact that Mr. Han fell ill can only mean that it is Mr. Han's own problem and it has absolutely nothing to do with his food.
Tian Xiaodu glanced at Ye Chui and nodded slightly. At this time, he still believed in Ye Chui in his heart... This feeling was very strange, it was an intuition.
"Misunderstanding? Humph!" Yang Yong snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Fang Tao was driving seriously, and he was also experiencing complex psychological activities in his mind. He was thinking about how to completely sever his ties with this matter.
The car stopped outside the Fourth Hospital of Xizhou City. When Ye Chui got out of the car, he was stunned. The gate of the hospital was surrounded by media reporters, photographers carrying cameras, and hosts who were reporting on the scene. Now is the era of gourmet food promoted by the media. In such an era, an old gourmet like Mr. Han would naturally be the focus of everyone's attention. He was sent to the hospital due to suspected food poisoning. This was originally a hot news. What's more, before this, Yang Yong had invited many media reporters to the outside of Wanlaifu to report Mr. Han's arrival, so by this time, the incident had caused a huge sensation.
Yang Yong took out a wet towel and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The reporters in front of him were obviously blocked outside the hospital, but many of them knew Yang Yong. As Ye Chui, Tian Xiaodu and Yang Yong got out of the car, the reporters rushed over and surrounded them.
"Manager Yang, I heard that Mr. Han had food poisoning. Is this true?"
"This time, Mr. Han got food poisoning when Wan Laifu was eating. Does Wan Laifu have to bear the main responsibility?"
Various problems followed one after another.
Yang Yong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and couldn't wait to explain: "Please let me make one thing clear first. The fact that Mr. Han was treated this time was entirely the personal behavior of Chef Tian Xiaodu and Chef Ye Chui. We Wan Lai Fu only provided the venue for the treatment. Therefore, Mr. Han's food poisoning has nothing to do with us Wan Lai Fu. All the responsibilities are borne by Tian Xiaodu and Ye Chui!"
As soon as these words were spoken, flash lights suddenly lit up.
Tian Xiaodu's fat face was full of surprise and unwillingness. He didn't expect that Yang Yong would actually wash his hands of the matter completely. He really didn't care about their past friendship at all!
Ye Chui patted Tian Xiaodu on the shoulder and said softly, "Just think of it as seeing clearly what kind of person he is. Let's go in first."
Yang Yong was trying his best to explain to the media that the meal for Mr. Han had nothing to do with Wan Lai Fu. Many media also focused their spotlight on Ye Chui and Tian Xiaodu, but the two were in no mood to pay attention to the media reporters. They finally squeezed into the hospital after a lot of effort. The hospital security saw that Tian Xiaodu was wearing Wan Lai Fu chef's uniform, so they did not stop them and let them in.
Now Mr. Han is receiving emergency treatment in the emergency room. Ye Chui and Tian Xiaodu rushed to the outside of the emergency room.
Han Yuyan was seen walking back and forth hurriedly in the corridor.
"How is Mr. Han doing?" Ye Cui walked up to Han Yuyan and asked.
"Rescuing..." Han Yuyan was furious when he saw that it was Ye Chui. This sister moved gracefully and cleanly. She grabbed Ye Chui's collar and pushed him against the wall. She pressed her arm against Ye Chui's neck and said fiercely, "If anything happens to Grandpa, I will never forgive you. I definitely won't..."
When she said this, her voice choked up. She was very concerned about Mr. Han and tears rolled down her eyes.
Ye Chui was pressed against the wall by Han Yuyan without any explanation. She was originally very angry, but when she saw Han Yuyan crying, her heart softened in an instant. Her reaction now was just because she cared too much about Old Han.
When Tian Xiaodu saw that Han Yuyan looked like she was going to beat Ye Chui, she hurried over to say something nice, but Han Yuyan quickly let go of Ye Chui, sat on a chair beside her, and wiped her tears silently - at this point she no longer had the aura of a mature lady, but looked more like an innocent and pitiful little girl.
Ye Chui took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to her. She looked angry, but still took the tissue and wiped her eyes - at this time she seemed a little arrogant again.
"Don't worry, Mr. Han will be fine." Ye Cui said softly, sat down beside her, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and patted Han Yuyan's shoulder.
Han Yuyan's body stiffened slightly, but he did not resist.
The time waiting for emergency treatment passed slowly and was full of torment.
After Yang Yong got rid of the reporters, he hurried to the emergency room. After he understood the current situation, he said to Han Yuyan anxiously, "I'm sorry that Mr. Han got into trouble at Wanlaifu, but Miss Han, please understand that the meal we prepared for Mr. Han today was prepared by Ye Chui. He is not even our Wanlaifu chef, and this meal was guaranteed by Tian Xiaodu. So Mr. Han's current food poisoning has nothing to do with our Wanlaifu..."
He was in a hurry to distance himself from Tian Xiaodu and Ye Chui in front of Han Yuyan. A trace of annoyance flashed in Han Yuyan's eyes. She didn't expect that Yang Yong didn't care about what happened to Old Han at this time, but only cared about how to get himself out of this matter. She looked at Yang Yong fiercely with moist eyes.
"Yang Yong, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. If something really happens to Mr. Han, I, Tian Xiaodu, will take responsibility for it!" Tian Xiaodu couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and shouted angrily.
"Humph, I'm just afraid that you won't take responsibility!" Yang Yong sneered, looking at Tian Xiaodu and then at Ye Chui, "I've already made it clear to those reporters outside just now that this meal has nothing to do with Wan Laifu. If anything goes wrong, it's all your responsibility!"
“You…you…” Tian Xiaodu was not a man without responsibility. Since he had agreed to take responsibility, he would take it. However, Yang Yong’s behavior was really unbearable for him. He clenched his fists and looked like he was going to rush up and beat Yang Yong up.
Ye Chui quickly stopped him and said, "Xiao Du, calm down first. It's useless to get angry with him about this kind of thing. Let's wait for the result from Mr. Han before we talk about it."
"Wait for the result?" Yang Yong sneered, "What are you waiting for? It's an established fact that Mr. Han is in the hospital. You two can forget about getting off easy..."
It was at this moment that the door of the emergency room was suddenly pushed open by the doctor and the first aid was over.
Han Yuyan jumped up from the chair and rushed over. Ye Chui and Tian Xiaodu also looked at the doctor anxiously. Yang Yong also turned his head to look over.
"Doctor, how is my grandfather?" Han Yuyan asked with concern.
"Don't worry, he's fine now." said the doctor, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"He...what happened to him? Was it food poisoning or some disease?" Han Yuyan continued to ask.
"Neither." The doctor shook his head, with a strange expression on his face, "He just ate too much..."
Han Yuyan: “…”
Ye Chui: “…”
Tian Xiaodu: “…”
Yang Yong: “…What?”
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