This Northeastern restaurant is not too far away, but its location is really remote. The boss and his wife are serious Northeastern people, so the dishes they cook are very popular among the local Chinese.
Although the portions of the dishes are larger than those of real Northeastern dishes, they are already quite big here.
Big goose stewed in an iron pot, pickled vegetables and big bones, very authentic Northeastern cuisine, Erliang small wine, plus a large plate of Northeastern specialty pork and green onion dumplings, Chen Yu felt that this was the most satisfying meal he had eaten since coming to Fusang
.
"How is it? Does it taste good?" Seeing that Chen Yu seemed to be very satisfied with his meal, Xin'er asked with a smile.
"It's very delicious." Chen Yu said: "I've been out for a long time, and this meal is the best meal I've had. It has the feel of Northeastern cuisine, and the portion is quite moderate. It's full but not filling.
waste."
"The boss here is an authentic Northeasterner. He has been here for more than 20 years. He is a very nice person. His restaurant is always full every meal time." Xin'er smiled and said, "Everyone's favorite is their Northeastern pork.
Many people come here to eat green onion dumplings, and what they eat is the taste of hometown."
"Yes, people are too far away from home. Sometimes, in addition to missing the people in hometown, all they think about is a bite of food from hometown." Chen Yu deeply felt the same with this sentence. He nodded slightly and said: "These
The food tastes very much like home.”
"Yes, it is this smell of hometown that gives those of us who are out of town a little bit of psychological comfort." Xin'er nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, you came to Fusang for official business.
Bar?"
"I'm going to say that I'm here for fun. You don't believe it, right?" Chen Yu smiled. If someone else inquired about these things, he would be a little wary, but his heart was different. She gave people a natural sense of trust.
I feel as if in front of her, I don’t have to hide any secrets, I can talk about them freely.
"You are definitely not here for fun. You are not an ordinary person. I heard that practitioners like you are not willing to waste every second of your time." Of course Xin'er didn't believe it. She smiled and said: "And you know Uncle Wu.
At least they are people from some special departments in the country, right?"
"That's not true. Sometimes I still spend time with my family and friends." Chen Yu said with a smile, "Uncle Wu really doesn't hide anything from you?"
"Yes, I know something about him. He is a logistics intelligence officer stationed in Fuso. If people from some special departments in our country encounter difficulties while performing secret missions, they will usually turn to him for help."
"It seems that he really didn't hide anything from you." Chen Yu nodded slightly. Uncle Wu's feelings for Xin'er were like treating his own daughter, so there were some things that he didn't hide from her.
normal.
"Yes, I also know that in his hands, at least twenty young soldiers left their souls here and never had the chance to return to their country to see their relatives and friends." Xin'er sighed.
He said in one breath: "I know Uncle Wu feels very sad."
"Because each of those young people were like his children, and some of them still had deep feelings for him, but he could only watch them fall without having the chance to save them."
"This is fate, a fate that no one can change." Chen Yu said: "And dying on the battlefield is undoubtedly the best destination for soldiers, so you don't need to be too sad for them. We just need to remember them forever."
Xin'er nodded slightly, wiped away her tears and said, "I'm sorry, my mood fluctuated a bit."
"You are a kind girl, that's why Uncle Wu treats you with all his heart." Chen Yu smiled and said, "Okay, thank you for this meal. Let's go see Uncle Wu together another day."
Xin'er nodded. At this moment, she suddenly received news from Uncle Wu. She stood up uncontrollably and her face changed slightly.
"What's wrong?" Chen Yu saw something wrong with her expression and guessed that something must have happened.
"Uncle Wu just sent a message, saying that he needs some hemostatic and anti-inflammatory drugs, as well as gauze, alcohol and other things. It seems that one of our people has been injured again." Xin'er said in shock: "I have to prepare these quickly.
Just stuff."
"Okay, there's no need to prepare anything. I'm a doctor and I don't need these things. Let's go there quickly." Chen Yu said.
"Okay." Xin'er nodded without hesitation, followed Chen Yu and hurriedly left here, rushing towards Uncle Wu's tailor shop.
In the basement of the tailor shop, a young man was lying on the bed, and the sheets on his body were stained red with blood.
From his tall and straight figure, it is not difficult to tell that he is a soldier, but there is a hideous and terrifying wound on his chest, and blood is constantly seeping out of this wound.
"Where's the hemostatic medicine?" Uncle Wu panted slightly, pressing the wound with one hand while asking Xin'er.
"I..." Xin'er didn't know how to explain.
"Let me take a look and let go." Chen Yu stepped forward and removed Uncle Wu's wound. As soon as Uncle Wu took his hand away, he saw blood dripping down the man's chest.
"I tried using gold sore medicine to stop his bleeding, but the wound was too deep, so the medicine flowed away along with the blood. If the blood keeps flowing like this, I think he can last for at most an hour." Uncle Wu sighed.
"The injury is indeed quite serious." Chen Yu frowned slightly, then took out the silver needle and pricked a few needles on the man's body.
After a few needles were inserted, the bleeding from the man's wound immediately slowed down. He took out the medicine and applied it to the wound. The moment the medicine was applied, the bleeding stopped.
"How is it? Will the blood at the wound recur?" Uncle Wu asked with some fear.
"It won't relapse. The person who hurt him is a ninja. He can kill with one sword and kill with one sword. It's really a miracle that he can survive to this day." Chen Yu shook his head and said that he took out the medicine for replenishing Qi and Yuan and asked the man to take it.
After some tossing, the man's face turned rosy and his breathing slowly became steady.
"Okay, my pulse is normal, and my life is saved." Uncle Wu's heart finally relaxed.
"If I can't save him, then no one can save him." Chen Yu smiled.
Although what he said was a little conceited, it was also true. If he couldn't be saved, then the person in front of him was really hopeless.
"When will he wake up?" Uncle Wu asked.
"Any time, but he has lost too much blood. Take a rest. I have some medicine here. After boiling it and letting him take it, it can help him recover his blood quickly." Chen Yu said.
"I'll get it." Xin'er took the medicine Chen Yu took out and turned to the kitchen.