"Yiren, don't do it at home tonight. It's too troublesome. How about we go to the door to eat beef noodles." Zheng Ren said after getting in the car.
For him, eating and other things are secondary.
The little lady had been busy for two hours for a meal, and Zheng Ren was tired just looking at it.
"How about that? You've been busy all day." Xiao Yiren looked forward and started attentively, casually denying Zheng Ren's statement.
"Boss, cooking is fun." Su Yun laughed and said, "Yiren, what are you having for dinner?"
"I don't know, there seems to be no food at home." Xie Yiren was also a little troubled.
In order to welcome Dr. Mehar these two days, it has been particularly troublesome for the relevant departments to take leave. Xiaoyi couldn't leave early, so she waited at the hospital to see if there was anything she could do to help.
If Dr. Mehar wants to see Zheng Ren's surgery again, he won't be in a hurry.
"Well, what do you want to eat? Let me ask Manager Song to bring you some ingredients." Zheng Ren said reluctantly.
After getting off work at this time, when I get home, I have to wait until after 8 o'clock to cook and eat.
"I thought about it." When it came to eating, Xie Yiren's eyes shone.
"How about just ordering hot pot." Su Yun suggested, "I got a bottle of good wine from Zhao Yunlong a few days ago, so I can... "
"Packed hot pot always feels a bit off in taste." Xie Yiren said: "Without the buzz of the hot pot restaurant, I feel like the Thousand Layer Belly has no soul."
This... Zheng Ren disagrees.
However, the desire to survive in his heart was so strong that Zheng Ren uprooted his negative thoughts as soon as they sprouted.
Xiao Yiren is right!
Hot pot is one of the most down-to-earth eating habits. If it is not noisy and noisy, it will not be traditional at all.
"Let's eat Japanese food, it's the easiest. Red shrimp, peony shrimp, which one do you want to eat?" asked the little Yiren.
"Can you make sushi?"
"You can take it away, like foie gras sushi, and make it when you get back. For salmon, I want one portion of Canadian salmon belly, and another one of freshwater salmon." Xie Yi said.
"..." Su Yun was speechless, paused, and then asked doubtfully: "Why do you want freshwater farmed salmon?"
"Order less. I've never tasted them before, so I don't know the difference." Xie Yiren said with a smile: "It is said that one-third of the deep-sea salmon on the market is actually freshwater."
"Yes, but I guess there is still water. At least two-thirds, or 90%, are freshwater cultured." Su Yundao.
"Why don't you give it a try? If you don't compare, who knows what's going on. You two should be considered scientists. You must have a rigorous style and not make subjective assumptions." Xie Yi said.
Su Yun smiled helplessly. Seeing Zheng Ren meticulously recording the ingredients mentioned by the little girl on his mobile phone, he knew that his boss had no defense in front of the sweet girl.
Soon, the little girl mentioned more than ten kinds of ingredients. Zheng Ren picked up the phone and dialed a number at random.
Judging by the shape of his fingers on the phone, Su Yun knew that this was a call to Song Ying, the owner of Tang and Song Restaurant.
"Manager Song, are you busy?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Hmm, I want some ingredients tonight."
"Okay, then I'll send it to you via WeChat. Don't rush, don't rush, it will take a while for us to get home."
After saying that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone and started editing WeChat.
"Boss, why are you so skillful in handling Song Ying?" Su Yun asked with a smile.
"A little food, nothing to be polite about." Zheng Ren said: "I always feel that I am quite destined to him. We just came back from Chengdu, and we can meet each other while making skewers."
"I have a fate with a big man. Boss, when did you become a bender?"
"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to eat?" Zheng Ren said, "Manager Song said that he has some new caviar and will deliver it to him later."
"It's the company's account. Don't try to make me spend a penny again."
"You are stingy. By the way, those who come to study with Dr. Mehar must have paid their tuition fees." Zheng Ren said.
"Pay it. In your words, I am so stingy, how can I make them owe us money?" Su Yun said expressionlessly.
"That's good." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "Uncle Ning must have pushed for the prosthetic limb."
Su Yun's heart moved, and he narrowed his eyes, glancing at Xie Yiren through the black hair on his forehead.
Xie Yiren was concentrating on driving and didn't pay attention to the words Zheng Ren said, Uncle Ning.
Probably all he was thinking about was how to make foie gras sushi. Su Yun sighed, these two people really just wanted to do it.
"It's all arranged. It is said that the first batch of prosthetic limbs will arrive in Chengdu soon." Su Yun continued to sigh and said feebly: "There is a large database in Rongcheng, which was built by Uncle Ning, the Provincial Institute and West China."
As he spoke, he emphasized the word "Uncle Ning" in an attempt to awaken Xie Yiren's attention. However, Su Yun failed in front of the delicious food that was about to arrive.
Forget it, it doesn’t matter which step you take in the future, it has nothing to do with you.
"Well, that's good." Zheng Ren smiled and said lightly.
"Yiren, you don't really want to eat freshwater salmon, do you?" Su Yun felt that talking to Zheng Ren was too boring and was worried about parasites, so he asked Xie Yiren.
"Definitely not. Just compare the difference between the two. When buying salmon in the future, don't buy fake ones." Xie Yiren said with a smile: "Just tell me, you really believe it, do you need to recharge your IQ?" Already?"
"Yiren, you and your boss have learned bad things."
"Tch, you are just thinking about drinking." Xie Yiren said: "A while ago, that matter was on TV, and the Chinese Academy of Sciences even issued a statement saying that there are no branches there."
"Well, you are indeed right. It is necessary to be careful."
They said they would write a love song that would be appreciated by both refined and popular people... Zheng Ren's cell phone rang.
Zheng Ren had already accepted the new ringtone as quickly as possible. He picked up the phone and answered it.
"Sister Lin, is something wrong?"
"Oh, you're welcome. Just let him get treatment."
"No, no, we need the ingredients and go home to cook."
"Okay, I'll hang up then."
"Boss, what's wrong with Sister Lin?" Su Yun asked.
"This is not the child's diagnosis, it is pulmonary hemosiderinosis. I want to come to express my gratitude." Zheng Rendao.
"Pulmonary hemosiderosis?" Chang Yue went directly upstairs that day. She didn't know what happened.
"Yes, I'm surprised that your IQ can pronounce this name smoothly." Su Yun said lazily.
"How did you get it?"
"The boss said I drank milk."
"..." Chang Yue was speechless, could the diagnosis still be given like this? Wouldn't that be too hasty