Just as Curry Sauce ran to the balcony, Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly frowned and said, "Strange, I suddenly have a bad feeling."

"Oh?" Hu Yifei turned to look at Zeng Xiaoxian, "Do you have any bad premonitions?"

Zeng Xiaoxian shook his head: "I can't tell, but I always feel that when I go to get the curry sauce from my wallet this time, it may not be so easy to succeed. Maybe there will be twists and turns, such as it being washed out or not being found."

"Shut your crow mouth!" Hu Yifei glared at Zeng Xiaoxian, "No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak!"

Upon hearing Hu Yifei scolding him, Zeng Xiaoxian shrugged aggrievedly and stopped talking.

After quarreling with Zeng Xiaoxian, Hu Yifei smiled at Hu Qiang: "Zhang... no, Hu..."

"Hu Qiang!" Hu Qiang said quickly, "You can also call me by my English name, Qiang!"

Hu Yifei blinked and then smiled again: "Okay, Mr. Hu, you..."

Gululu...Gululu...Lulu!

Hu Qiang's stomach suddenly growled, and it was even louder.

Hearing this voice and seeing everyone looking at his belly, Hu Qiang smiled awkwardly: "Haha, haha, I, I can explain this."

"No need to explain." Hu Yifei smiled, "We know you drank too much yesterday, and you will definitely be hungover and uncomfortable when you wake up today.

Just in time, Dali and I went out to buy some breakfast, including your favorite fried dough sticks and meat dumplings.

In addition, there is your favorite pumpkin millet porridge in the pot.

Anyway, it’s all what you like to eat, so go ahead and eat some.”

Hu Qiang raised his eyebrows: "Fried dough sticks? Meat dumplings? Pumpkin and millet porridge?"

Speaking of this, Hu Qiang said, "Why, how can this be so embarrassing?"

"What's there to be embarrassed about?" Hu Yifei smiled, "Whether you are Zhang Wei or not, I can't let you go hungry.

Now, go and sit down at the dining table. The fried dough sticks and steamed dumplings are all on the table.

As for the pumpkin porridge, I'll serve it to you soon."

"No, no, no," Hu Qiang said quickly, "I can do it myself."

Speaking of this, Hu Qiang suddenly thought of something, looked at Hu Yifei carefully and said: "Wait a minute, this pumpkin millet porridge... wasn't made by you, was it?"

Hu Yifei blinked: "It was... I did it, what's wrong?"

Hu Qiang laughed dryly and suddenly covered his stomach: "What, oops, I suddenly feel that my stomach and intestines are not very good. I just want to skip the porridge. I, I just drink some water."

"Humph, the fox's tail is exposed!" Lu Ziqiao suddenly said in Chen Meijia's ear, "I'm sure he must be Zhang Wei! Otherwise, how do you know you can't eat the food cooked by Yifei?"

Hu Yifei glanced at Lu Ziqiao coldly: "Ziqiao, what are you talking about?"

Lu Ziqiao quickly raised her head and looked at Hu Yifei innocently: "It's nothing, I said..."

Speaking of this, Lu Ziqiao suddenly turned his head and said to Hu Qiang seriously: "Yifei's rice is very good. Mr. Hu, you should try it."

Hu Qiang laughed dryly again: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I have a bad appetite, so I'm not suitable for porridge, especially pumpkin porridge."

"Don't worry, I did it." Zhuge Dali, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said with a blank expression.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuge Dali said to Hu Qiang sternly:

"Zhang... no, Mr. Hu, I made the pumpkin millet porridge.

Because you were drunk yesterday, your stomach will definitely feel uncomfortable when you wake up today, and you will most likely have a hangover.

Pumpkin is rich in dietary fiber and polysaccharides, which can promote intestinal peristalsis, stabilize blood sugar, and alleviate the ethanol concentration in the blood; millet is an alkaline food, which can neutralize gastric acid, increase the ph value of gastric juice, and relieve gastrointestinal discomfort.

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The vitamins in it, especially oryzanol, can balance your endocrine system, adjust autonomic nervous system function, and relieve anxiety, headaches and tension.

In addition, when I make these, I wash my hands carefully, clean the pots, and wear food-grade disposable gloves. It is absolutely clean and hygienic, so please feel free to eat it."

Hu Qiang was stunned. He stared at Zhuge Dali blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Dali is a top student with two doctorate degrees!" Chen Meijia explained with a smile beside her, "And she is now a university teacher. She is amazing. How about it, Zhang Wei, are you shocked?"

Only then did Hu Qiang come back to his senses, and then said to Chen Meijia: "I was a little shocked, but I've said it many times, I'm not... forget it, whatever."

Having said this, Hu Qiang shook his head, walked straight to the dining table, and sat down in front of the dining table.

Zhuge Dali followed and smiled at Hu Qiang: "Wait a moment, I'll get a bowl and serve you some porridge."

After saying that, Zhuge Dali went to the kitchen to get a bowl.

As for the others, they did not follow him and still gathered around the sofa and coffee table.

After looking at Hu Qiang's back, Hu Yifei immediately gathered everyone in a circle and began to discuss Hu Qiang's identity.

"How is it, Dr. Jason?" Lu Ziqiao first asked Dr. Jason, who kept smiling and remained silent, "Is he Zhang Wei? Is he mentally ill? For example, schizophrenia?"

"Yes, yes!" Zeng Xiaoxian asked, "Is Zhang Wei mentally ill? Or maybe he has that, right, it's called false memory syndrome!"

"You know quite a lot." Hu Yifei glanced at Zeng Xiaoxian.

"That's right!" Zeng Xiaoxian raised his eyebrows and said with a stern expression, "I am also a master of history and philosophy. I also understand this kind of thing, hahahahaha!"

"Shut up!" Hu Yifei said angrily, "Since when are you still showing off?"

Zeng Xiaoxian then bowed his head in frustration.

"What!" Zhao Haitang said at this time, "I don't think Zhang Wei is sick at all, he is just pretending!

As the saying goes, you can never wake up someone who is pretending to sleep!

Let me tell you, Zhang Wei must have failed to escape after I found out, so he started pretending to be someone else, trying to get through, and then find an opportunity to escape!"

"Stop arguing!" Hu Yifei waved her hand, "Listen to the doctor!"

Speaking of this, Hu Yifei smiled and said to the smiling Dr. Jason: "Jason, you are a professional. Do you think this Zhang Wei is Zhang Wei?"

Dr. Jason smiled slightly again: "Well, it's hard to say now. After all, I just came here not long ago, and I haven't communicated with the other party in person. It's all you who are talking, and I haven't gotten to the point yet, so I can't judge now.

, is he Zhang Wei, or does he have a mental illness?"

"Then what should I do?" Lu Ziqiao frowned, "How about letting Zhang Wei talk to you alone?"

"No, no!" Chen Meijia immediately retorted, "He is very wary of us now. If Dr. Jason is allowed to talk to him alone, he must be heavily guarded. I'm afraid it will be difficult for Dr. Jason to see through easily."

Dr. Jason nodded in a rare moment, and just as he was about to speak, Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly said: "It makes sense! What Meijia said makes sense!"

Dr. Jason looked at Zeng Xiaoxian calmly, smiled slightly, then exhaled and continued to explain with a smile:

"Actually, when we judge whether a person has a mental illness, we first require the other person to be absolutely relaxed and have absolute trust in me, so that they can inadvertently mention the problem during the chat and let me see the problem.

But if he is very defensive from the beginning, it will be difficult for me to investigate deeply."

"That's easy." Lu Ziqiao said, "Jason, don't you know how to hypnotize him? Hypnotize him!"

Dr. Jason shook his head: "Hypnosis is not a panacea, not to mention that hypnosis also requires the cooperation of the other party. If the other party does not cooperate, there is nothing I can do."

"What should we do?" Chen Meijia asked.

Dr. Jason smiled slightly and was about to speak when he saw curry sauce running from the next door.

"It's bad, it's bad, it's bad, it's bad, it's bad!"

"Look!" Zeng Xiaoxian said immediately, "Let me tell you, I have a bad feeling!"

Hu Yifei glared at Zeng Xiaoxian and said nothing. Instead, she looked at Curry Sauce: "Curry Sauce, what's wrong? What's wrong?"

Curry Sauce ran over and flattened his mouth, carefully looked at Hu Qiang who was sitting at the dining table and starting to eat, then looked at Hu Yifei, and then whispered to everyone:

"I, I just searched all over his clothes and pockets.
Chapter completed!