The reason why Mr. Han was lying on the ground and fell ill was not because of food poisoning or a hidden illness, but because he ate too much vegetables and was so full that he...
After hearing the doctor's answer, Han Yuyan, Tian Xiaodu and Yang Yong were dumbfounded, even Ye Chui was dumbfounded. Even though he was the God of Food in his previous life and had a wide range of knowledge, he had never encountered such a situation.
Then Ye Chui laughed. The reason why Old Han was so full was obvious. It was because the dishes cooked by Ye Chui were so delicious that the old man lost control of himself. Han Yuyan, Tian Xiaodu and Yang Yong also realized the problem very quickly. The dishes cooked by Ye Chui must have tasted extremely good, as they could make Old Han, a well-mannered and prestigious gourmet, lose control.
Yang Yong's face turned pale. He suddenly felt that he had done something extremely stupid. Ye Chui's cooking skills drove Old Han crazy. If he had not been in a hurry to clarify that Ye Chui had nothing to do with Wan Laifu, then if Old Han was hospitalized today because of overeating, wouldn't Wan Laifu's reputation be further enhanced
But he just missed such a good opportunity and offended such a promising chef for no reason. Thinking of this, Yang Yong wanted to give himself a slap in the face...
The door of the emergency room opened, and the skinny old man Han was pushed out. The old man had regained his energy at this moment, and he started yelling as soon as he walked out: "Where is my food? No one can touch my food, I still need to eat it later. Yuyan, quickly go to the restaurant and bring my food over. If anyone dares to steal my food, I will fight him to death..."
At this moment, the old man still had the majestic demeanor he had when he first arrived at Wanlaifu today? He looked like a naughty old boy.
Han Yuyan had never seen her grandfather like this before. Her pretty face froze and she nodded subconsciously: "Oh."
The doctor just now suddenly said, "No, Mr. Han, you just had your stomach washed, and you can't eat a lot yet. I suggest that you should strictly control your diet in the next month, otherwise it will put a huge burden on your body."
"What!?" Upon hearing this, Old Han was immediately furious and struggled to get up from the bed. Fortunately, he was held down by two nurses. He roared, "You want me to control my diet for the next month? Believe it or not, I will fight you to death!"
The old man's look of wanting to risk his life made Ye Chui sweat profusely. If he really died, wouldn't he, the cook, feel guilty for the rest of his life? It would be a sin to cook delicious food...
The doctor hurriedly consoled him, "Mr. Han, you are already 97 years old this year. Although you are still very strong, you must pay attention to this aspect."
Ye Chui and Han Yuyan also wanted to stand up and persuade Han Lao, but at this moment Yang Yong suddenly stood up first. He hurried to Han Lao, laughed and said, "Han Lao, you are the treasure of our Huaxia Food Street. If you get into trouble because of this chicken dinner of Wanlaifu, it will be a loss for the whole of China. I suggest that you should rest assured and take care of your health. When you are well, Wanlaifu will definitely welcome you. You can eat these dishes today however you want. Wanlaifu welcomes you at any time."
Yang Yong's words were quite pleasing to Han Lao's ears, but Ye Chuitian, Xiao Du and Han Yuyan were stunned - how thick-skinned was this man? From what he said, he had no shame at all in attributing the credit for today's chicken dinner to Wan Laifu, and even said that today's chicken dinner was Wan Laifu's signature dish
Tian Xiaodu's face immediately showed anger, and he was about to argue with him, but before he could open his mouth, Ye Chui had already prepared to attack. This guy should be slapped in the face first to vent his anger. However, before Ye Chui could make a move, someone else had already taken action - remember that after Han Yuyan asked to book Ye Chui and Ye Chui refused, this sister looked like she was going to attack Ye Chui with a mid-air kick
This is not fake. Ye Chui only felt a gust of wind blowing past him, and Han Yuyan's slender and graceful legs drew a beautiful arc in the air. With a bang, he kicked Yang Yong on the forehead.
Judging from the posture, this sister has obviously practiced before. Her movements are graceful and neat, and her attacks are ruthless.
Yang Yong groaned, and his short and fat body fell backwards, bang! He hit the door of the emergency room. At this time, a nurse came out with a basin of something, which was the vomit from Han Lao's gastric lavage. With a splash, the contents poured all over Yang Yong's head and face. The scene was so disgusting that the author couldn't write it anymore, so you can imagine it yourself.
Seeing this scene, Ye Chui felt nauseous but also indescribably relieved. He looked at Han Yuyan with some gratitude, while this sister turned around in a hurry, covering her mouth with her hands with a bit of nausea.
Mr. Han had a surprised expression on his face: "This... What on earth is going on?"
Han Yuyan simply recounted Yang Yong's style of playing along with the wind and being a fence-sitter. After listening to it, Old Han was also very angry: "I didn't expect that the manager of the Wanlaifu Hotel would be such a jerk. Humph, don't even think of asking me to say anything good about this hotel in the future. No, I will write an article in Food Weekly to criticize him severely!"
“Mr. Han, this… this is all a misunderstanding…” Yang Yong got up from the ground and rushed over without caring about his own embarrassment.
Old Han covered his nose with his hands in disgust: "Stay away from me, I, Han Xi, will do what I say, you don't have to say anything!"
Yang Yong looked miserable. Food Weekly was a well-known food magazine in China. If Mr. Han wrote an article in it, the reputation of Wan Lai Fu would be ruined... He hurriedly looked at Tian Xiaodu for help, hoping that Tian Xiaodu could say a word for him. After all, Tian Xiaodu was also the chef of Wan Lai Fu.
However, when Tian Xiaodu met Yang Yong's gaze, he just snorted coldly. When Yang Yong tried hard to distance himself from the chicken dinner and Wan Lai Fu, he had already made up his mind that even if today's incident was over, he would never work in Wan Lai Fu again. Yang Yong had brought this upon himself, so he was too lazy to say anything more.
Not to mention Ye Chui, Wan Laifu had no relationship with him, Yang Yong was just asking for trouble, he deserved it, he shrugged and said to Han Yuyan: "Let's go back to the ward first, the smell here... is not very pleasant."
Han Yuyan nodded and pushed Mr. Han's bed to the specially arranged ward. Tian Xiaodu followed beside him, but no one paid any attention to Yang Yong anymore.
Yang Yong squatted on the ground as if he had lost all his strength, with only one thought in his mind: "It's over. This time it's over."
A nurse nearby felt sorry for him and came over with a rag to help him wipe it. She was about to say a few more words of comfort, but she couldn't hold it back and vomited right in Yang Yong's face...
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We are now at number 24 on the new book list~~~~ Thank you all for your support. There are three updates today, and this is the first one. I deliberately put it at 11 a.m.~~~~ However, this chapter is a bit heavy, I hope it won’t affect your appetite for lunch~~~~~ In addition, I continue to ask for recommendation votes and collections~~~~~