so hungry!
I'm starving!
Yu Siyang's whole body was soft and weak, and he didn't even have the strength to move a finger.
However, I was so hungry that I would starve to death if I didn't eat anything.
A starving chef will make others laugh when he speaks out.
He might even be on social news even after he died, and he even thought about the title—“What’s wrong with the chef starving to death just after winning the International Culinary Gold Award”.
This way of dying sounds stupid.
The strong desire to survive urged Yu Siyang to open his eyes.
As far as he could see, a woman in her early twenties wearing a pink nurse uniform from Cixin Hospital looked at him with a fleeting surprise on her face, "Hey, you're awake, I'll call the doctor." When he spoke, the woman quickly left.
Yu Siyang helplessly watched the young nurse disappear outside the door.
What are you doing walking so fast, anyway, you are stuttering, you are really going to starve to death.
The young nurse came back shortly after, with a white coat behind her.
The white lab coat checked Yu Siyang and asked him a few questions.
Yu Siyang said weakly: "Headache, no energy, hungry." And emphasized: "I'm dying of starvation."
The white coat was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said, "If you know that you are hungry, there is no big problem." Then, he instructed the nurse to observe some precautions for the patient.
As soon as the white coat left, the young nurse poured a glass of water, inserted a straw and handed it to Yu Siyang's mouth, "The nurse has gone to eat and will be back later."
Is it really kind to say "others have gone to eat" to a person who is dying of starvation
Yu Siyang looked at the nurse with despair in his eyes. He gulped down a glass of water with a straw in his mouth. Even if he had no food to eat, the water was good. At least he could put something into his stomach. .
"Thank you." Yu Siyang asked the nurse weakly, "Excuse me, am I seriously injured?"
"Intracranial hemorrhage, concussion, and soft tissue contusions of varying degrees in the body." The nurse joked, "Don't worry, your face is not hurt." After speaking, she walked out of the ward.
Yu Siyang was lying on the bed resentfully watching the nurse's back disappear outside the door, his stomach was growling with hunger, and the nurse girl didn't even say to help him get some food, but actually cared about his face.
A big man, if his face hurts, he hurts. What is worth pointing out? Anyway, he doesn't rely on his face to eat.
When Yu Siyang used the back knife skills to divert his attention from hunger, and pulled the blade back to back, the nurse finally came back.
"Brother Yu, the nurse said you were awake and asked me to give you something light. I brought you rice porridge." The nurse raised the white rice porridge packed in his hand, opened the lid and placed it on the table, carefully He slowly shook the hospital bed and scooped a spoonful to the patient's mouth.
Yu Siyang looked at the nurse's oily mouth and sniffled. The nurse ate braised pork and eggplant. The braised pork should have been too simmered, and the eggplant was probably cooked with water.
He commented in his heart: It must be hard to eat!
After eating a mouthful of warm rice porridge, I suffered an occupational disease, and commented: The porridge must not be thick, nor a little oily, and the heat is messy, unpalatable!
But... Forget it, I'm so hungry that I have stomach cramps, so what do you want to eat
He grew up with hardships. When he was a child, in the orphanage, the white rice porridge was crystal clear and could be seen. It's just that he has been a teacher in the past two years and has become the head chef of the hotel's sub-cook. Life has been better, and coupled with his good craftsmanship, he has become picky about food.
Yu Siyang silently recited it three times in his heart, never forget the hardships of poverty when you are rich.
"Thank you, I'm full." After eating half a bowl of white porridge, Yu Siyang finally felt that his stomach was not so uncomfortable, and restrained himself and refused the spoon handed over by the nurse.
It's so uncomfortable, I must have been hungry for a long time, and my stomach will be unbearable after eating too much.
The nurse didn't force it, put the disposable porridge bowl and spoon into a bag, threw them into the trash can in the ward, and said to Yu Siyang, "Brother Yu, I'll call your company and say you're awake, I'll wait a moment. Someone will come to see you."
Yu Siyang thanked him again, and leaned on the bed silently, thinking that he was seriously injured by such a huge earthen pot. This is a work-related injury, and the hotel must compensate him, otherwise... hum!
It's just that I don't know who carelessly moved the crock pot, so the big pot rolled down the stairs and smashed him to the ground, which happened to be bypassing the stairs. It was a disaster.
He couldn't help but come up with conspiracy theories.
Could someone be jealous that he won the Gold Medal at the Beaunova International Cooking Competition? Moreover, it seems that the head chef who heard that the chef wants to go out on his own, the hotel intends to promote himself to the chef.
Could it be done by several other head chefs who sub-cook
Yu Famous Detective Si Yang tried his best to recall the usual performance of other chefs who were sub-cooks, and analyzed who might be the murderer who hit him. Even the two people who came in the ward did not find out, and he was completely immersed in his own reasoning.
When Wei Xiaofeng and Luo Peng came in, they saw Yu Siyang with a deep face, as if thinking about the grand proposition of "how to save the world".
After waiting for a long time, Yu Siyang was immersed in his own thoughts, Luo Peng saw a little impatience in his boss's indifferent expression from the corner of his eye, and hurriedly pretended to cough: "Xiaoyu, brother Xiaofeng and I. Come see you, how is your injury?"
Yu Siyang was frightened by the sudden voice, and stared blankly at the two people standing in front of the hospital bed. One was tall and the other was short. The face of the public, but the smile on the face can easily make people feel intimacy.
He doesn't know these two people, why do they look like they are very familiar with him.
The indifferent man is well-dressed and should be a rich man. Could it be that he was a guest who came to the hotel for dinner before, and the other party came to visit him politely, but he didn't remember the other party!
Yu Siyang touched his nose embarrassedly and pushed himself to others. If he was visiting a patient and the patient didn't remember him at all, he would probably find a crack to burrow in.
Moreover, this indifferent man is not easy to be with at first sight. If he offends him, if this person holds revenge, the little cook who has no background and no backer must not be rounded and flattened casually.
"Please sit, please sit, long time no see." Yu Siyang said pretending to be familiar.
Wei Xiaofeng looked at Yu Siyang like an idiot: "..."
"Xiaoyu," Luo Peng said awkwardly, "don't be so polite."
"Oh... hehe..." Yu Siyang giggled twice.
Wei Xiaofeng sat down on the sofa and said in a flat tone: "Your role will definitely be replaced, the crew can't wait for you to recover, but the company will try to get you as much compensation as possible. During this time, take good care of your injury, and recover from your injury. Only have the energy to make money.”
"Ah?" Yu Siyang looked bewildered, what does the character crew have to do with him, "Then... you guys, did you go to the wrong ward...?"
Yu Siyang said more and more quietly, because the cold-faced man listened to his words and narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly. He felt that these eyes were flying knives out, tying him into briquettes.
Wei Xiaofeng frowned slightly, and the teenager on the hospital bed shrank, with a look of "I'm wrong, but I don't know what I'm wrong", and her intuition was a little wrong, "Luo Peng, go and call the doctor."
Luo Peng nodded and ran out of the ward. After a while, he brought back the white coat just now.
"Mr. Wei." The white coat came in, nodded to Wei Xiaofeng, and asked, "Is there any problem?"
Wei Xiaofeng pointed at Yu Siyang, "Please check with Dr. Xu, is this kid stupid?"
Yu Siyang's eyes widened with a look of grievance. The cold-faced man went to the wrong ward and scolded people. Rich people are amazing.
Dr. Xu asked Luo Peng to carry the patient to a wheelchair, called the CT room to prepare, and walked all the way to the CT room, asking Yu Siyang questions.
After getting the CT film, Dr. Xu said to Wei Xiaofeng: "The patient was temporarily amnestic due to intracranial hemorrhage. During the rescue, the patient had no signs of life for two minutes and twenty-five seconds. During this time, the brain was hypoxic, and it was also difficult to survive. There will be some impact.”
After hearing this, Wei Xiaofeng asked Luo Peng to take Dr. Xu out, dragged a stool and sat in front of the hospital bed, and asked Yu Siyang, "What do you remember?"
"...Sir, did you recognize the wrong person? I remember I was a chef... Well, I don't have amnesia." Yu Siyang was silent for a while, then stammered under Wei Xiaofeng's domineering gaze.
Wei Xiaofeng took a deep breath and exhaled again.
Very good, the child not only has amnesia, but also has a disordered memory. He has put himself into the role played in the play and cannot extricate himself. He should really be praised for his dedication.
"You rest first, I will handle this matter."
Luo Peng sent the doctor back, just when he heard this, he laughed and said, "Xiaoyu, Brother Xiaofeng will help you out, you are guaranteed not to suffer in vain."
Hearing this, Wei Xiaofeng stabbed Luo Peng sharply, "You are too embarrassed to laugh, let you bring an artist, and you brought people to death. If Xiaoyu is not rescued, you will go to the funeral."
"Brother Xiaofeng, cousin, President Wei, I was wrong!" Luo Peng looked remorseful, the 1.9 meter tall huddled into a ball at Wei Xiaofeng's feet, "I'm not new to the world, I didn't expect the rivers and lakes to be so sinister."
Wei Xiaofeng's face was indifferent.
Luo Peng hurriedly went to see Yu Siyang, "Xiaoyu, please help Brother Luo to beg for mercy, I really didn't expect someone to be so courageous to do something on Weiya. Xiaoyu, when you are discharged from the hospital, Brother Luo will take you with you. Go eat crayfish, eat whatever you want, and be full."
Yu Siyang: "..."
Huh, I don't understand what you're saying at all.
"Then... Add a feast to the Chinese restaurant of the Emerald Hotel." Luo Peng reluctantly said, "No more, or Brother Luo will eat dirt this month."
Emerald Hotel? Yu Siyang's eyes lit up, this is the hotel where he works.
Seeing his expression, Luo Peng immediately cried and said, "Xiaoyu, let me state in advance that we can only order three dishes."
Yu Siyang was embarrassed, and he spent money to go to the restaurant to order his own dishes. Isn't this sick.
"Okay, stop playing tricks." Wei Xiaofeng kicked his cute cousin, "Spicy eyes."
I have seen all kinds of cute, cute, ugly and cute ways. My cousin is so terrifying and cute. Once I see Wei Xiaofeng, I will doubt my life for a lifetime. With such a cousin, is it true that he did something wrong in his previous life? !
Luo Peng stood up neatly, wiped away the tears that didn't exist at all, and said with a smile, "I know that Brother Xiaofeng is the best."
Wei Xiaofeng and Yu Siyang turned their heads in tacit agreement - really hot eyes!
"You take care of Xiaoyu, I'll go first." Wei Xiaofeng stood up and walked out of the ward at a very fast speed, not wanting to stay in the same space with this poisonous cousin for one more second.
Luo Peng patted his chest to assure, waved Wei Xiaofeng goodbye, sat down on the chair that Wei Xiaofeng was sitting on, and smiled at Yu Siyang: "Hehehehe..."
Yu Siyang couldn't help shrinking back, and said tremblingly, "Would you like to go to other wards? You really recognized the wrong person."
"Xiaoyu, it doesn't matter, you only have temporary amnesia, and you will remember it in a few days." Luo Peng smiled and suggested, "If Brother Luo gives you memories, maybe you will remember it."
Yu Siyang's face was blank.
- I really don't have amnesia!
- You really got the wrong person!
- Please let go!