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041 Food Chapter: Magical Liyue Food

"Come with me." After the old man's son and daughter arrived at the hospital, the doctor mysteriously called them to the office.

"Doctor, is my mother okay?" The old man's daughter was frightened and cried instantly.

Because based on past experience, when doctors call patients' family members this way, it usually means that the patient is seriously ill and has to tell the family members without telling the patient.

"No, don't cry. That's not the problem." The doctor said helplessly, "I called you here because I wanted to ask if there is anything wrong with your nanny."

"There is indeed a problem." My daughter said angrily. "She actually let my mother eat something of unknown origin."

"That's not what I'm talking about." The doctor said quickly, "It's about whether the nanny has some mental problem."

"If my mother eats everything, does that mean she has a mental problem?"

"Okay, let me make it clear. Your mother's condition is stable now, but the cause of your mother's illness is because she was given insulin. I wonder if your nanny deliberately wanted to harm your mother. I am ready to call the police.

Already."

"Insulin?" The old man's son and daughter looked at each other.

"She has to give my mother insulin. My mother has diabetes."

"That's right." The doctor jumped up. "The reason your mother was admitted to the hospital is because she didn't have diabetes, but she took insulin instead. This caused the body to lack energy. An old man who doesn't have diabetes and takes insulin indiscriminately may die.

!”

"Doctor, did you get the wrong patient?" the old man's son said quickly, "my mother has had diabetes for seven or eight years."

"How is it possible!" The doctor didn't believe it. "If you have diabetes, why can't I detect it here?"

"This is my mother's medical record." The old man's daughter took out the old man's medical record from her bag.

The old man was treated in this hospital before, but not by this doctor. The doctor who used to treat the old man has been promoted to director and is no longer working on the front line.

"Could it be that the machine is wrong? It shouldn't be!" The doctor was confused.

He hurriedly called over the director who had treated the old man before, and then checked the old man's body again.

That’s right!

The old man does not have diabetes now, and the reason why she went to the hospital was to take insulin.

“How can diabetes be cured out of thin air?”

The two doctors looked at each other.

There is an inside joke among medical students.

It is said that others think that most of today's diseases can be completely cured by modern medicine.

But only medical students themselves know that the only disease that can be guaranteed to be 100% cured in this entire medical book, which is thick enough to kill people, is lobar pneumonia. Other diseases are controlled and slowed down, not cured.

Diabetes is of course included.

But suddenly, I encountered a case where a patient who had been suffering from diabetes for many years suddenly recovered.

"Ahem. I think so." The director responded first. "Your mother's illness still needs to be hospitalized for observation for a period of time. It is very likely that our machine is broken. Therefore, I suggest that you let your mother stay in the hospital during this period.

In the hospital. Not only do we not charge for medical treatment, we also guarantee to send the most professional team to treat your mother."

I believe you as a ghost.

When the old man's son heard this, he knew that his mother's illness had suddenly recovered. The two doctors couldn't figure it out and wanted to study it.

"No, my mother has to go back today."

"Sir, we actually don't suggest it."

"My name is Lin Qing." The old man's son suddenly said.

“Hill City’s only grand chef?!”

The two doctors quickly realized who the person in front of them was.

They don't study food very much.

By the way, doctors don’t have time to do research.

But he has heard of the name of super chef Lin Qing.

The Chinese Chefs Association only allocates one special chef quota per year, and now there are no more than 30 special chefs in China!

There is only one special chef in Hilly City, and that is Lin Qing.

Therefore, the two doctors certainly knew the pride of this local man.

Okay, that seems to be useless. If the person in front of me makes a fuss, public opinion will definitely be exploded in an instant, and outsiders will think that the hospital is deliberately detaining patients.

The two doctors looked at each other disappointedly. They didn't want to do anything to the old lady, they just wanted her to stay and do more tests.

But Lin Qing was obviously worried about them and wanted to take the old man away.

Even if they tried to figure out how this old man's diabetes was cured, they had no chance.

"Mom, please slow down."

Lin Qing helped the old man go home.

"So, my diabetes is cured?!"

"Yes, that's good!" Lin Qing said with certainty, "I bought two new blood glucose meters for you to check. Your body is now completely healed."

"Hahaha." The old lady laughed happily. "I can eat sweets again."

"You should eat less sugar," Lin Qing advised, "What if you do it again? Doctors don't know how you can recover from diabetes."

"It must be God who saw my kindness and cured me."

"By the way," the old lady continued, "I have to return the plates to others after I go back."

Speaking of plates, Lin Qing remembered what the nanny told her.

If you want to reason about something, the first thing you have to do is find variables.

According to what his mother and nanny told him, his mother is doing the same as before today. She doesn't take any special medicine and doesn't go shopping anywhere.

As for burning incense and worshiping Buddha, you can do it, but you only do it at home.

If diabetes can be cured by burning incense and worshiping Buddha, then the best hospital in China should be in a temple.

Then, the change comes from the plate of tiger skin spicy food.

Lin Qing went to her mother's house and found the plate her mother mentioned.

His mother ate relatively cleanly, and the plates were cleared.

But luckily I didn't wash it.

Lin Qing reached out and touched the plate gently, then put some residue into his mouth.

This taste!

Lin Qing was shocked.

How could anyone combine spicy and cool flavors so perfectly!

Boom, boom, boom!

Someone knocked on the door.

Liu Shan went out and opened the door.

"Hello." Lin Qing looked at Liu Shan and knew that this person was not the little girl his mother said. So he looked at his head and asked.

"I'm here to pay back the plate. Is that little girl my mother met this morning there?"

"You mean Xiangling?" Liu Shan glanced at the kitchen.

Xiangling is cooking.

Liu Shan was about to reply, but unexpectedly Lin Qing had already stepped in.

"Alas." Liu Shan shouted quickly.

In addition to Xiangling, there is also Guoba in the kitchen.

Lin Qing stepped in.

Lin Qing saw the little girl her mother was talking about.

Xiangling was playing with the spoon at this time, and she was researching new dishes.

However, Lin Qing was instantly attracted by another picture.

Xiangling did not use the gas stove to cook. Instead, there was a giant panda lying at her feet, breathing flames from its mouth to heat Xiangling's cooking pot.

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