The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 226: 0222 Totem - Grilled Sausage (4/5)

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"Grilled sausage?" Even an honest and honest person like Zheng Ren had a feeling of disbelief after hearing Song Ying's words.

A catering owner knows how to eat grilled sausages

This guy is not telling a joke.

The atmosphere suddenly became cold.

The scene suddenly turned cold.

Everyone's expressions suddenly turned cold.

Song Ying smiled bitterly and put his hands on the table in front of him seriously. He was silent for a few seconds, then smiled bitterly and said, "This is what happened."

"When I was a child, my family was poor, and I could be considered a child who came out of a big mountain valley. Later, I worked hard, but I was always unlucky, and I always missed a breath or a half at the critical moment."

Zheng Ren looked at Song Ying and felt that he shared the same fate.

"Later, one year, the World Horticultural Exhibition was held. I had accumulated some contacts in the early years. Although I couldn't monetize them, it was still possible to get a stall at the Expo.

So, I opened a small sausage stall in the scenic area of the Expo, selling sausages and drinks.

Standing for twelve hours every day, I don't feel it's hard. I can endure any hardship just for a bite of food. The most eaten thing at that time was grilled sausages. I still remember that year, when the Expo was held, it happened to be the Mid-Autumn Festival. After closing, I squatted outside the fireworks venue with a dozen burnt, unsellable sausages that were already cold, and ate the sausages. , while watching fireworks and musical fountains. "

Song Ying's voice was very light, not as versatile and versatile as when he came to toast before.

He was thinking about the past and recalling his previous sufferings.

"The moon was very round and bright that night. I still remember it." Song Ying seemed to see the moon that night, and his eyes reflected the crystal luster. "It's strange to say, what have I done since that night?" Everything started to go smoothly. Directors, as you know, business is all about momentum. I am a little afraid of the hardship, so now every night, I will wander to the snack street by myself and look for grilled sausages to eat. "

This statement is a bit strange, but everyone here is a doctor and has seen all kinds of things in the world, so they can understand Song Ying's mood.

“Sometimes, when I’m in a good mood, I’ll eat a few more.

Sometimes, when I am in a bad mood, I will eat a few more.

Sometimes, when faced with a major choice, I would eat a few more. "

Zheng Ren felt enlightened, that must be what happened.

"For a while, I felt sick after eating. But every time I think about the hardships I experienced in the early years, the grilled sausages no matter how unpalatable they are, become sweet and delicious. Everyone, don't laugh at me. I'm a catering businessman. I don't want to eat them. I went out to eat grilled sausages for my own food." Song Ying shook his head and said.

"Don't worry." Director Chu comforted him.

"But what does eating grilled sausage have to do with my illness?" Song Ying wondered, "A few months ago, I squatted on Guijie Street to eat grilled sausage. Although the haze was heavy that day and I couldn't see the moon, the moon was always in my heart. It doesn’t matter. That day, I seemed to be blown by the wind and caught a cold, and my walking became like this.”

"Then what?" Zheng Ren asked while thinking deeply.

"Traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture, cupping, moxibustion, and I also asked a Feng Shui master to help me break it. In the end, there was no effect, but the disease was not serious. There have been a lot of things in the store recently, so I just kept going and planned to trouble Director Chu later. .”

"You're lucky, you happened to meet Boss Zheng today." Director Chu smiled.

"That's it, that's it." After Song Ying finished talking about the past, he regained his previous elegance and calmness, with a warm smile, "Boss Zheng, please take a look at me and see what kind of disease I have."

Song Ying felt a little strange when he saw Zheng Ren was young. But the two chief directors admired Zheng Ren very much. Although he was a little confused, he was not stupid enough to question him face to face.

When people carry people in sedan chairs, they should always be friendly in front of others.

Only by being harmonious can you make money.

"Well, I think your illness is caused by eating too much grilled sausage." Zheng Rendao: "Phosphorus is one of the main components of preservatives and additives in food products. It usually exists in the form of phosphates, such as phosphoric acid. Calcium hydrogen phosphate, disodium hydrogen phosphate, sodium dihydrogen phosphate, sodium tripolyphosphate, etc.

These phosphates exist in the form of inorganic phosphorus, which are not bound to proteins and are easily absorbed by the intestinal epithelium. Over the years, according to your statement, you should eat more cigarettes when you are in a good mood, and eat more when you are in a bad mood. Over the years, you have accumulated a lot of phosphate, so diseases come like a mountain, and it turns into hyperphosphatemia. . "

"Are you sure?" Song Ying asked subconsciously, but then he realized that his question was too abrupt. He immediately put on a smile and said, "I'm not questioning your judgment. What should I do next?"

"Go to the general surgery department and have your parathyroid glands removed. In about three weeks, the lump on your wrist will disappear and your walking will gradually get better." Zheng Ren laughed: "But from now on, you can't eat grilled sausages often. It’s not that you can’t eat it, but you can’t eat it often.”

The grilled sausage that has become the totem of Songying... If he is not allowed to eat it, Zheng Ren is afraid that he will have psychological shadow, which will lead to business problems in the future.

If that's the case, just eat less and you should be fine.

Song Ying was startled for a moment and laughed.

He didn't know what the parathyroid glands did. But he still knows where the parathyroid glands are. This is the most basic common sense.

Can removing parathyroid glands make the lumps on the wrist disappear? This... this sounds incredible.

Although he questioned Zheng Ren's statement, he did not say it. In just a moment, he made up his mind to go to the hospital for a check-up.

Although Director Chu found it difficult to understand, Zheng Ren's statement made sense medically. But after all, it is a rare disease, so we can't completely follow Zheng Ren's words.

"Xiao Song, let me make arrangements for you tomorrow." Director Chu said.

Of course Song Ying would not refuse. He quickly stood up, bowed slightly, and said politely: "I'll trouble you."

Director Chu glanced at the time and smiled: "It's already very late. You can remind me on WeChat tomorrow..."

Just as he was talking, Director Kong's phone rang.

"Hey, it's me."

"What?"

"Nonsense! What is the ophthalmology department doing?"

"I'm eating out. If there's no traffic jam, I can get back in an hour. Well, you should contact me first."

After speaking, Director Kong hung up the phone.

Zheng Ren was curious, what happened to the ophthalmology department

"I'll take my leave first. There is an emergency room in the hospital." Director Kong stood up and said.

It is not easy for a doctor to have a good meal. But this is only limited to junior doctors. What kind of second-line hospitalization under the emergency department can't be solved by a big director like Director Kong

"Oh? What kind of disease do you want you to go back and solve in person?" Director Chu asked.

"Lin Jiaojiao suddenly lost her sight. The ophthalmology department is suffering from ischemia of blood vessels in the fundus of her eyes. She cannot operate. She wants to see me for a look." Director Kong said.

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