When Ye Fei said that he had cooked milk-white crucian carp soup, Xiang Feiying was really a little uneasy.
He wants to drink!
After all, the delicacies made by Ye Fei are not something that ordinary people can eat, even if they have money, unless they rely on fate, and the so-called fate is to be chosen to be a live broadcast guest, but he also knows that if he wants to be chosen now It's almost impossible to become a guest, because every live broadcast Ye Fei performs now attracts hundreds of millions of people, which is terrifying.
Even this guy is now full of envy for these guys who have been beaten up by others. He has the urge to take a beating for Ye Fei, because not everyone can have this kind of enjoyment after being beaten. is good or not.
The hospital's top resource healer, Ye Fei, was eating the most exquisite delicacies cooked by himself. Hey, he wouldn't do it even if it were for an emperor.
Xiang Feiying wanted to drink in his heart, and a group of doctors and nurses also wanted to drink one by one.
Everyone stopped looking at the two patients and stared directly at the thermos bucket in Ye Fei's hand.
Ye Fei: "..."
He is a little depressed, I guess, do you want this? Come on, brother, do you still want to compete with the sick for soup
The two special forces also knew what Ye Fei was doing now, and they also knew that the food Ye Fei cooked was of the highest quality.
The two guys were so excited that they almost jumped up. If their legs didn't hurt, they really wanted to get off the bed and take a few steps.
But when they saw a group of doctors and nurses and heard Ye Fei talking about crucian carp soup, they immediately turned them aside. These two guys were in pain.
Your sister, what about the noble medical ethics you just mentioned? Is it your duty to save lives and heal the wounded? All lost? Isn’t a bowl of fish soup precious
Liars are all liars.
"Oh, oh, my old waist hurts."
"Me too, my head has been so cold since I was little, it hurts like crazy."
Seeing that a group of doctors were completely ignoring them, the two special forces soldiers suddenly started screaming, saying that the disease made people want to beat them to death.
One has old cold legs and the other has old cold head.
Your sister, how old are each of you? My legs are still cold and my head is cold.
By the way, what the hell is in Lao Han’s head? As a doctor, I have never heard of this disease!
Everyone turned to look at these two guys, wishing they could pounce on them and rub them to death.
Ye Fei chuckled and said: "Don't be pretentious. The doctor knows your condition well. It won't be long before you get better. First, drink a bowl of fish soup to replenish your body."
With that said, Ye Fei came to the bedside of a special soldier, placed a large thermos bucket on the bedside table, took out two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, and opened the thermos bucket.
But as soon as the thermos bucket was opened, an extremely charming smell of fish rushed out. It was so unexpected and unprepared.
This group of people all know that Ye Fei's delicious food is amazing, and they have smelled it while watching the live broadcast, but smelling it in front of the computer and watching the food and smelling the aroma in front of them are definitely two different things.
Wisps of extremely delicious flavor rushed into the nostrils of a group of people, stimulating their taste nerves and stimulating the taste buds on their tongues.
In an instant, these people felt that the saliva in their mouths was secreting out uncontrollably, and they could not stop it.
Gudong~~
Gudong~gudong~~
The sounds of swallowing came and went.
People seemed to have lost their minds because of the indescribable aroma. They didn't care about being embarrassed. They just had to swallow hard anyway.
Ye Fei used a spoon to scoop out a spoonful of milky white soup from the large thermos bucket and poured it gently into the bowl.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on the soup in the bowl. They saw that the soup was milky white and shiny, as if it was not fish soup, but the purest and most authentic milk.
Even they can feel that the soup has a very thick sticky feeling. If it is eaten in the mouth, they can imagine it with their heels. It will definitely fill the mouth with fragrance. Even if they stir it gently with their tongue, there will be a sticky feeling. Thick, glutinous and soft texture.
Fish soup fish soup is just a bowl of soup.
After filling a bowl of soup, before Ye Fei could pick it up, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out and took the soup away in one go.
Ye Fei: "..."
He turned around and looked, but it was a special soldier on the other bed. This guy had a bandage on his leg and was taking a sip of soup.
Ye Fei looked at him and didn't know what to say. He pointed at his legs with a spoon and said, "Can you walk on the ground? Are your legs healed?"
This guy didn't have time to answer Ye Fei's words, because he had a mouthful of fresh and thick fish soup in his mouth.
It wasn't until this guy stretched his neck to swallow the fish soup that he shamelessly said, "It was still hurting just now. I don't know why. But when I smelled the fish soup, hey! It actually healed itself, Ye Shen, Do you think it’s magical or not?”
Ye Fei: "..."
Would you say it's magical
Needless to say
This is so amazing.
He also knew that this guy was making excuses. It was probably because his leg injury was not serious.
Ye Fei shook his head helplessly, filled another bowl and handed it to another special soldier. Just as he was about to cover the thermos bucket, Xiang Feiying suddenly ran over and quickly grabbed Ye Fei's arm holding the lid of the thermos bucket.
Ye Fei was stunned and looked at Xiang Feiying.
Xiang Feiying chuckled and said: "Ye Shen, for these brothers, all the doctors in our hospital are working overtime. They may have to stay up all night today, and everyone is very tired."
Ye Fei looked back at a group of eager doctors and nurses, and said something that made people vomit blood.
"That's right. Now that they have nothing to do, you can go back after get off work."
Everyone: “…”
Emma, Ye Shen, why are you so ignorant? Dean Xiang is shameless enough to say this. Can we think differently? Can we go back from get off work? If we wanted to go back, we would have gone back long ago.
Xiang Feiying almost vomited blood and hurriedly rubbed his hands and said: "Ye Shen, I didn't mean that, I meant... I said... ahem..."
Seeing that Xiang Feiying was talking coquettishly for a long time, Ye Fei said, "Dean Xiang, what do you want to say?"
The group of people behind Xiang Feiying were all anxious for him. A beautiful little nurse couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Doctor Ye, Director Xiang, can you give us a bowl of soup?"
As soon as the little nurse finished speaking, the whole scene fell into silence.
Ye Fei looked at Xiang Feiying dumbfounded.
Xiang Feiying gritted his teeth, nodded quickly, then stretched out a finger to gesture in front of Ye Fei, blushing and said: "One bowl, Doctor Ye, just one bowl is enough, okay?"
Ye Fei nodded numbly, then quickly shook his head, and then "suddenly realized" and said: "Dean Xiang, this soup... I didn't make that much soup, it's just enough for a few of them, but since you want one, Bowl, I can’t say no, after all, it’s really hard for you to do it for them, but if it’s really a bowl for each person, it’s really impossible. I’m not stingy...”
Who knows that Ye Fei hasn't finished speaking yet. Xiang Feiying quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, Divine Doctor Ye, you misunderstood. The one bowl I said is not one bowl for each person. We... there are many of us, one bowl." That's it, we don't dare to ask for too much, we just want to taste your superb food skills, Ye Shen, but... is it okay?"
Seeing Xiang Feiying looking up at him pitifully like a child, with a begging look on his face, and then looking back at the expectant expressions of a group of doctors and nurses, Ye Fei suddenly smiled.
"One bowl for so many people? How to drink?"
Xiang Feiying hurriedly said: "Come one by one, take turns, just one spoon for each person. We don't want to be full, we just want to taste the delicious taste of Ye Shen's soup."
A group of doctors and nurses nodded quickly.
Ye Fei shook his head helplessly and said: "Well, since you said so, one bowl is too shameful. After all, there are girls. I will serve two bowls, one for men and one for girls. OK?"
"Emma, Ye Shen, you are so handsome."
"Long live Doctor Ye!"
"Damn it, I knew that Dr. Ye was the most particular. If you ask for one bowl, you'll get two bowls. It's so... so touching, woo woo~~"
"I can finally proudly say to everyone that I have eaten delicious food cooked by Ye Shen!"
"I can also say that I envy them to death."
Looking at a group of excited doctors and nurses, Ye Fei felt a little touched. These people were not only doctors who saved lives, but also his fans.
My fans want to eat a bowl of fish soup made by myself, but they still have to pray in every possible way. Alas, it’s not that I’m unkind, it’s because I really don’t make much fish soup.
"I'll take a bite this time, and I'll make more when I come here next time, one bowl for each person!" Ye Fei said in a very grand manner.
Xiang Feiying and the others were completely moved.
One bowl per person
One bowl per person!
"Mr. Ye, thank you so much. I won't say anything else. If there is any need in the future, we will help you with just one sentence." Xiang Feiying patted his chest and said.
Ye Fei kept muttering in his heart, let me go and buy everything for a bowl of crucian carp soup? You really have the potential to be a traitor.
In fact, Ye Fei has no idea how tempting his delicious food is to his audience and fans. It can be said that he is like a drug addict who sees the drug and feels a little out of control.
Ye Fei filled two more bowls of crucian carp soup, one bowl was given to Xiang Feiying, and the other bowl was given to a little nurse.
Xiang Feiying just drank a spoonful and closed his eyes. He felt like he was floating because of the delicious taste.
"Dean, how are you?" After a long time, a group of doctors saw Xiang Feiying enjoying the soup with his eyes closed, and stopped passing it on. They were all anxious to death.
"Beautiful!" Xiang Feiying thought about it for a long time before saying this word, and then... Then the guy drank another spoonful.
This time the doctor behind him exploded.
"Dean, you can't do this."
"That's it, you have to lead by example and take a spoonful of what you say."
"How can we trust you in the future if you do this?"
Xiang Feiying drank another spoonful, then passed the bowl down, tasting one after another.
It can be said that after everyone took a sip of the soup, they had endless aftertaste, and some people were even reluctant to swallow the sip of soup in their mouths.
The bowl Ye Fei took was not big, and there wasn't much soup in it. The last one passed to the male doctor was gone.
The doctor was so depressed that he wanted to cry. He turned around and saw that there were still two mouths on the nurse's side. The guy hurried over and said shamelessly: "Xiao Hong, can you give me a sip? Don't worry, I don't dislike you."
The nurse named Xiaohong glared and said, "But I dislike you!"
After saying that, he turned around with the bowl in hand, raised his neck, and drank the rest of the soup...
(End of chapter)