The Fine Food Broadcaster

While the national medical experts were still studying the condition, before they could find an exact way to stop this large-scale sudden illness, there was great news from Yinzhou First People's Hospital- --- Two patients with the same illness in their hospital have improved.

The news, like a rainstorm after a long drought, spread across the medical community and patients and their families at a frightening rate.

"No, right? The patients in Yinzhou First People's Hospital are getting better?"

"I rely, Yinzhou has a good level of medical skills. This kind of disease is not the same as the major experts in the country, and they have found a way."

"Mom, tomorrow we will go to Yinzhou First People's Hospital, and you will be fine soon."

"My wife, your illness has been saved. It has really been saved. Yinzhou First People's Hospital can treat it."

"Crouch! You must give a praise to Yinzhou First People's Hospital, this is really an amazing thing!"

"Doctors at Yinzhou First People's Hospital, I love you, mu ~ ma ~"

It can be said that as more and more people know this news, the name of Yinzhou First People's Hospital exploded directly across the country.

It was just a news that immediately crashed everyone.

"What did you say? It wasn't the medicine prescribed by the doctor at Yinzhou First People's Hospital that made the two patients better, but a porridge?"

"Oh my go, my brain, how could this Nima be like this? No disease can be cured by experts all over the country. Let a bowl of porridge be cured? Should it be so amazing?"

"I rely, porridge can still cure the disease? Wife, wait for a while, I will cook a pot of porridge for you right away."

"Old man, don't toss. If porridge can really cure the disease, what do the doctors do? It must be fake. Besides, I can't eat anything now, and I have no appetite if you boil."

"Can you try it first, just in case?"

"Boss, is there porridge? Yes, it's rice porridge. Give me two pots."

"How much? Two pots? Brother, do you feed pigs?"

"Is casserole porridge? Yes, I just want porridge, what? Nothing? It won't be dark before that day? Don't you want to put on the night market? I rely on, which neuropathy directly asked for 80 pounds? You guys Isn't it a one-pot, one-pot purchase? When is it about the catty? Forget it, I'll ask somewhere else. "

It can be said that the business of making porridge all over China was immediately popular.

Many bosses don't know what's going on. They still murmur in their hearts. Do people today like porridge? Wife, go and see what day is today, remember, make more porridge today for the next year.

It can be said that it is all over the country.

At this point, the director of Yinzhou First People's Hospital, Xiang Feiying, the director, jumped up urgently.

"Look, find it for me, yes, transfer Miss Lu's grandmother to the intensive care unit and use the highest specifications of the hospital. In any case, ask me from the mouth of the person who made the porridge."

Niu He was crying. He and Lu Yanjun were not happy with each other just now. Now the dean gave the task to himself.

"Dean, I ..."

Before he finished, Xiang Feiying's face sank, and said, "What are you doing? Don't tell me you can't do it ... forget it, I guess you really can't do it, either in the face of your aunt You can't even do it now, I'll go by myself. "

Said, Xiang Feiying took several experts directly to the ward where Grandma Lu Yanjun lived.

In another ward of the First People's Hospital, Feng Tianlai looked at his old woman's waxy complexion, and the goods sighed.

"Dad, don't worry, just now the doctor said that my mother's condition has stabilized, as long as the treatment is continued, I believe it will be fine soon."

Feng Tianlai's dad also sighed and said, "I hope so, your mother is suffering a lot this year. The day before yesterday was a respiratory tract infection, and this happened again today. God, you go back. I can take care of it. You have to go to work. "

Feng Tianlai was right to think about it. He stood up and said, "That's all, Dad. I'll go first. If there's anything you can call me."

"Ok."

Feng Tianlai opened the door and came out of the ward. As a result, he saw that it was going to explode outside. Many family members of the patients crowded into the door of the ward, making a lot of noise.

"Doctor, did you ask? Who made the porridge?"

"Oh, I said girl, you can tell it, we just went to ask for bowl of porridge, and then, we didn't give money."

"Girl, you're wrong. You see these patients are old people and children. Can you bear it?"

In the ward, Xiang Feiying was also anxious and said, "Miss Lu, you have to know that this is not your business, it is the business of all patients. They need to know who made this bowl of porridge and where he lives. ?what is it call?"

Lu Yanjun was also crazy, and she did not expect that Ye Fei's porridge would attract so many people. In fact, it was not that she did not want to say it, but she did not have Ye Fei's consent.

In the end, everyone who saw the door smashed the door frame. Lu Yanjun said, "Don't squeeze, I will call and ask, if the other party agrees, I will tell you."

"Great, girl, call quickly."

"At first glance, this girl is a kind-hearted person. Look at how much water spirit you have. If my son isn't married, he will let him get married."

"What else do you say when your son is married? I let my son come."

"Uncle, your son has thirty or thirty without his forty, right? He is not married yet?"

"What's wrong with marriage? Can't you leave after getting married?"

"..."

In the end, Lu Yijun couldn't help but called Ye Fei.

"Hey, Ye Fei, do you still have porridge? The hospital is about to fight, and I want to find you."

Ye Fei was lying on the bed, holding a mobile phone and laughing: "The porridge is gone now, but you can do it again."

Upon hearing this, Lu Junjun was excited and said, "Okay, I'll let them go to you now."

Ye Fei refused directly, saying: "Don't worry, there is nothing unusual about porridge, you tell them, I will teach them how to do it tomorrow."

"What? Teach them to do it? How to teach it?"

"On your computer ... or on your phone."

"Uh ... I still don't understand. Can you make it clear?"

"I will participate in a match tomorrow morning at 11 o'clock on a live streaming platform called Xinghe, which is what you often say. When the time comes, I will talk about the practice of porridge and show it to everyone, and this is the only way. It can help more people to the greatest extent. If they were to come to me, I would not be able to make so much porridge. "

Lu Yanjun said, "I'll tell them."

Hanging up the phone, Lu Yanjun conveyed Ye Fei's original words to these people, and this group of people immediately became calm.

"Is there anything wrong? The porridge guy will be teaching us live tomorrow?"

"I rely, this method is good, this method is good, so that more people can get treatment."

"This is really a good way to go and watch this person's live broadcast at eleven o'clock tomorrow."

"You have to go and see, is this need to say?"

"Ah? Tomorrow? Tomorrow my idol DD platform giant bull will also broadcast live, I originally wanted to go and support him, now it seems that I can only go to this person, after all, my grandpa's health is most important."

"Me too. I want to go to the small raindrops on the platform of the king. I can't help it now. Go to this person to see how to make porridge. It's so uncomfortable to see my grandma so painful."

Not only were the families of these patients excited, they were also excited when they saw the director Xiang Feiying.

"Miss Lu, can you tell everyone what this person's name is? Otherwise they won't know who to watch the live broadcast tomorrow."

Xiang Feiying asked this question is also a common problem of many patients' families.

"Yes, Miss Lu, what's his name?"

"Tomorrow's anchor game? I know this thing. Tomorrow seems to be a large-scale anchor competition organized by the Huaxia Live Broadcasting Platform. Can this person also participate?"

"Unfortunately, I didn't expect that the person who could make such a magical medicated porridge turned out to be a webcaster. No, I have to see it tomorrow."

"Hey, wife, tomorrow ... oops, stop the hurricane, and watch another person's live broadcast. I'll give you a name in a while, don't ask why, you will know tomorrow after watching it."

"Oh, I don't care if it's not live. I want to know what his name is now. I have to see how he makes porridge!"

"Me and I too. Hurry up and tell everyone what his name is ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Looking at a group of excited people, Lu Yanjun smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, Brother Ye, I'm sorry, I am betraying you.

"His name ... Ye Fei."

As soon as Lu Yanjun's words were spoken, everyone heard behind the crowd, and a sudden sound came.

Everyone looked back, and saw a guy got up from the ground, then squeezed the crowd directly into the house, stared at the landing and asked: "Who do you say?"

Lu Yanjun looked back at the man who had red eyes in front of him.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Chaoyang stepped in front of Lu Yanjun, staring at Feng Tianlai with a cold voice.

Feng Tianlai came to know that he was dysfunctional, and hurriedly said, "Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand. The name I heard just now is like a friend of mine, ma'am, could you say it again?"

Lu Yanjun said weakly, "Ye Fei, Brother Ye."

Feng Tianlai: "..."

This product can no longer be calm, and rushed out of the crowd directly, took out his mobile phone and called Ma Qingyun.

"Hey hey, chairman, big event, big event!"

Ma Qingyun was confused: "Heaven, what's the matter? Didn't you say your mother is ill, did you go to the hospital? Something major happened? Is your mother ... gone?"

Feng Tianlai: "..."

"Chairman, my mother is okay. I mean another thing, horrible, terrible!"

"Don't worry, what's the matter?"

"I, I ... oh, I rely on, Chairman, Nima exploded!"

Ma Qingyun: "..."

This Ma Qingyun was stunned, his mobile phone almost fell to the ground.

"Feng Tianlai, what did you just say ?! Don't you want to do it ?!"

Feng Tianlai: "... Chairman, I ..."

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