Li Feng tried the rice porridge. It was good, sticky and had a light fragrance, and the rice water was even better. Li Feng used five or six cylinders of midnight spring water on his trip to southern Sichuan, which was a huge investment. At this time, only the midnight spring water was left in the space.
There are less than three tanks left. In addition to making potion spring water, the midnight spring water produced by the semi-upgrade of Li Feng's space has almost been used up. Next time, he can only wait for the full upgrade of the space. When making rice porridge, Li Feng mixed half of the midnight spring water and half of the ordinary spring water of the space.
, instead of preparing rice porridge and dispensing the medicine directly, there will be a lot of waste.
There were three big bowls of rice porridge. Li Feng walked through the ward carrying a small pot and bowl. Many people in the corridor greeted Li Feng. Many of them were rescued by Li Feng and Manying, especially the few little ones who Li Feng cooked every day.
The rice porridge came with small bowls and chopsticks. Li Feng gave a special welcome, and it tasted even sweeter when Man Ying had someone to accompany him. He filled the small bowls for several little guys one by one. The pickles were all in Li Feng's space. He lied about his car.
The other pickles that Li Feng brought with him had no taste at all. The taste of his own pickles was too familiar, and he was so obsessed with eating other pickles that they had no taste.
Golden vegetables, pickled cucumber strips, and a baby and half a salted duck egg. These little guys were eating a bowl of rice porridge. Man Ying saw the little guys eating so sweetly. She had a big appetite, and of course Li Feng's appetite was whetted.
After eating a big bowl, I patted my belly and provoked a few kids to point at Li Feng and make fun of my uncle with a big belly.
"Haha, why are you talking to Uncle Li?" Chunni came to Manying and Li Feng's ward in a wheelchair. "Teacher." "Haha, you guys came to uncle's place to eat porridge again. It's really troublesome for you, Mr. Li.
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Chuni's eyes sparkled with moisture. Most of these children's families were gone. It was so rare to see these little guys smiling at this time. Maybe if only the man in front of her could make such touching rice porridge and sweet dishes.
"It's okay, some rice porridge. Teacher Chunni, you can also drink some. I put some herbs, which are good for your health." Li Feng couldn't help but filled a small bowl of rice porridge with some pickles and handed it over. This will be okay.
It's past ten o'clock. I'm not too hungry after breakfast, but no one dares to look down upon Li Feng's talk about potions. These medicinal diets prepared with herbal medicines and Li Feng's acupuncture techniques have been praised by the supreme leader. There is also a seriously injured person in the hospital.
When the hospital was helpless, Li Feng's acupuncture saved many lives. Li Feng mostly learned acupuncture from reading books, but this person had a cheating device. He first used white mist to find the exact location of each acupuncture point, and then used the information fed back by the white mist to determine the depth of the needle.
.This set of black wood needles was made by Li Feng from a section of a tree struck by lightning. There is naturally white aura inside.
The wood is extremely hard. Not to mention that Li Feng didn't know what kind of wood it was. Many Chinese medicine experts couldn't tell where it came from. Only an old Chinese medicine doctor said that there was a kind of spiritual wood needle on the tree. He thought it was a legend, but then he discovered it.
It really happened. For a moment, it was obvious that Li Feng was the successor of a miraculous doctor. Li Feng secretly regretted that he had made up a lie casually, and this kid had played it. Li Feng said that he learned his acupuncture skills from a beggar.
One year, Daxue saw an old beggar who had nothing to eat and handed the buns he had just bought for breakfast to the old beggar. Unexpectedly, the old beggar held him back and passed on an acupuncture book and this set.
He could no longer find the wooden needles and books, only the wooden needles were left. Li Feng himself felt that his reason was nonsense, but these old Chinese medicine experts actually believed it and even appointed him as the successor of a miracle doctor.
Damn it, Li Feng knows what he's doing, but these people insist on using Li Feng's name to take over. This will give Li Feng an extra reason to do things in the future. Li Feng doesn't take anything seriously, but the hospital takes it very seriously. There are no seriously injured people.
From time to time, doctors would ask Li Feng for help. Who makes the hospital's staff tight? If Li Feng hadn't been a patient himself, the hospital would have already issued a letter of appointment for Li Feng to be a consultant or something.
At this time, Li Feng said that there are herbs in the rice porridge, and Chunni believed that she would bring it to her without any courtesy. The rice porridge usually tastes sweet and has a light fragrance. Could it be that this is the herbal medicine, but the herbs are not bitter.
"Is this really a herbal medicine? Why does it have such a light fragrance? What kind of herbal medicine is this?" Chunni was very curious. With such good herbal medicines, even Chunni, who was not very fond of medicines, wanted to buy some.
"Haha, don't listen to nonsense, it's just a seasoning used here. Chunni, you don't know that your brother Li usually loves to eat. Thinking about this, by the way, I heard you say that you will participate in the World Culinary Competition qualifying round at the end of June.
?" When Manying said this, everyone could see the pride on her face. Chunni was a little envious of Manying, not a little jealous. Maybe all the girls in southern Sichuan would be jealous of this girl who still looks a little pale.
"Mr. Li is a master of cooking?" Some people in Chunni's family have heard of the World Chinese Cooking Technology Competition, which is a place where top chefs compete. Anyone who participates in the competition is a master of cooking. Even the qualifying competition
Participants do not just need to be jointly recommended by top masters or have achieved success in international and domestic competitions. Needless to say, Li Feng and Song Jiang recommended that no one would say anything. It’s just that many young chefs are jealous and envious, and many people wait.
I want to teach Li Feng, a lucky young man, a lesson, let Li Feng know that cooking is not just about making the old man happy with his words.
"I just cook some food for the children at home occasionally. I don't dare to take it seriously." Li Feng handed the cut fruit to Manying. Chunni looked at the knife and apple in Li Feng's hand and was stunned. Li Feng thought Chun
Ni wanted to eat apples, so she picked up one of the first batch of these apples. Now Li Feng no longer buys fruit. He quickly turned the knife in his hand, probably because he was learning to carve, and soon a piece of apple peel was placed on Li Feng's hand.
In the box on the side, these apple peels can be used to make soup and make sweetener.
"Haha, this is the little apple I brought from home, pure from the mountains." Li Feng handed it to Chuni, who hummed and subconsciously continued. "Ah, thank you." Chunni's face was a little red, but unfortunately Li Feng was here at the moment.
I peeled the orange for Man Ying and didn't notice.
"Hey, why don't you eat it? If you don't like it, why don't you eat a peach? I'll grow it myself. It tastes delicious." Li Feng turned around and took a fist-sized red peach. Chunni quickly waved her hand. "No, no, I like to eat it.
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Li Feng smiled and this girl was so distracted. "If you like to eat, eat more. These peaches are quite good. Several of my children often take advantage of my absence to secretly take the little monkey to pick peaches for them to eat." Li Feng said and looked at it.
He glanced at the little black bear lying next to him. Little Heihei now showed signs of being a vegetarian. Last time Li Feng saw this guy secretly eating melon.
Chuni listened to Li Feng's description of several little kids at home, especially Mengmeng and Baobao. They had animals to help them fight and quarrel. Baobao had the little black bear and the little monkey, Mengmeng had Furball and Shining, plus Xiaozi and Dahei.
As for the nerdy chicken claw pig and two lazy fat cats, they are too lazy to participate.
The two little guys screamed and led their little animals in the battle between the devil and the devil. Every time Li Feng said this, not only did he laugh out loud, but Man Ying and Chun Ni couldn't stop laughing. The two little guys were so interesting.
The animals at home are so cute, you would think that the two red pandas will probably become the focus of competition between Mengmeng and the baby next time they meet. Li Feng thought about the children at home, and a warm smile appeared on his face from time to time.
"Beep." Li Feng paused, smiled at Man Ying and said, "I'll go out to take a call. Chuni, please stay here and talk to Man Ying." "Well, you're busy." Li Feng walked out of the ward to look for her.
I went to a quiet corner at the foot of the stairs and answered the phone.
"Mr. Li, this is Chen Xinxin. On behalf of my mother, I apologize for what happened last time." Li Feng answered the phone, which made Chen Xinxin happy, but Li Feng was not too anxious about who Chen Xinxin was at this moment. He has been through so much these days.
There were so many people, everything, and Li Feng felt that a century had passed. "Miss Chen, who are you?"
"Ah." Chen Xinxin blushed and whispered. "Oh, you see I'm busy these days. Sister Chen, what's wrong? Is Lianlian okay?" Li Feng then remembered that it was this person.
, Li Feng really didn’t expect it for a moment. As for Zhu Pengyu just now, Li Feng didn’t pay attention at all. He knew him well, and thought he was chasing the interviewer. Besides, he had to cook rice porridge, and he almost got confused.
"Mr. Li, Lianlian is not well now." Chen Xinxin explained Lianlian's condition in detail. Li Feng thought for a while and shook his head. The girl's condition has really gotten worse. "I wonder if Mr. Li is free now?"
"I'm sorry, I really don't have any free time during this period." Li Feng wasn't lying. Man Ying couldn't live without people. He didn't want to go back so soon. His mentality hadn't been fully adjusted yet, so he might as well wait a few days before going back.
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"But Lianlian's condition." Chen Xinxin was anxious. Could it be that Li Feng really couldn't forgive his mother? Wasn't this just after Zhu Pengyu hung up on Li Feng? Chen Xinxin called her home. Ke Meiqin nodded with difficulty and asked Chen Xinxin to apologize on her behalf, but
Asking his mother to come and apologize in person would be better than killing her, but Li Feng will not come at this time.
"I'm sorry, my wife is hospitalized now and needs someone to take care of her. She really won't be able to go back for a while. Well, if you feel confident that I will send Lianlian to Sichuan Hospital." Li Feng thought for a while and the only thing he could think of was this.
If you do it, you can't go back. You can only send it here. This is the only feasible way that Li Feng can think of. As for whether to come or not, Li Feng let Chen Xinxin choose. At this time, Chen Xinxin would not agree.
As for why Li Feng was in such a hospital and why his wife was hospitalized, Chen Xinxin hung up the phone and was a little confused about this. After asking around, she found out about Li Feng and Manying's trip to southern Sichuan. Chen Xinxin, Zhu Pengyu, and Zhu Pengfei couldn't believe it when they returned home. Li Feng actually went to southern Sichuan.
The earthquake relief work was carried out. It seemed that great results had been achieved, and they were visited by the central leaders many times. Their medical skills were exaggerated by the leaders, and the confidence of the three people was greatly increased at this time.
