Two chefs brought out tonight's main course one after another.
Yi Liangzhe said with a smile: "This crocodile meat is actually just a novelty to taste. It is more troublesome to process than pork."
Qin Fan said with a smile: "I have never eaten it. Life has been difficult since I was a child. It was very good to eat pork before. How can I have extra money to eat crocodile meat."
Indeed, every 500 grams of crocodile meat costs almost a hundred dollars. In the past, Qin Fan was simply reluctant to spend it.
He smiled again and asked: "Xiao Fei, what about you?"
"I have tasted it before, in Thailand." Qin Fei said.
His life is much better than Qin Fan's.
Although he mistook Ozawa Masao as his father, there was no sense of identity, let alone father-son affection.
But in terms of daily expenses and life, the Ozawa family really did not treat Qin Fei badly.
The two chefs first served some ordinary home-cooked dishes.
Then a large bar-shaped plate was brought up. Judging from the shape of the ingredients, it was a leg of a crocodile.
The chef introduced: "Sir, Mr. Qin, this is braised crocodile paw."
"Oh~" Qin Fan nodded.
He found that the braised crocodile palm was very visual, steaming hot and fragrant, making people want to eat it happily.
Another chef brought another casserole.
"Sir, Mr. Qin, this is heart-nourishing and lung-nourishing soup made from crocodile meat."
"Well, okay, thank you for your hard work." Yi Liangzhe nodded with satisfaction.
"Master, Mr. Qin, please use it slowly."
The two cooks politely withdrew.
Yi Heng stood up and filled the glasses of Yi Liangzhe, Qin Fan and Qin Fei with red wine.
A few people clinked their cups and started to use their chopsticks.
Qin Fei was a little reserved at first, but Yi Liangzhe and his son are both very forthright and informal people.
Gradually Qin Fei also let go.
After the meal, a few people sat in the living room and chatted.
It was not until nine o'clock in the evening that Yi Heng, Leng Chong and Haoming sent Qin Fan and Qin Fei back.
Seeing Qin Fan and Qin Fei enter the hospital, the car slowly left.
"Master, what should we do next?" Leng Chong asked.
Yi Heng thought for a while.
"Mr. Qin will stay in Hong Kong for a few months. He will first arrange for a few smarter brothers to be near the hospital."
"Keep a close eye on the situation here. Even though we have Brother Wen and the others protecting us, we can't be careless in secret."
"OK."
Seeing Qin Fan and Qin Fei return to the apartment, Xiaowen and Phoenix Girl felt relieved.
The next day, Secretary Yan called the technicians.
I made copies of various contents that needed to be customized, and checked them repeatedly with Qin Fan and Qin Fei before rushing them to production.
Even if you work overtime to make it, it will take two days at the earliest.
According to Secretary Yan, the entire recruitment has ended, and doctors will come to report one after another in the past few days.
It's okay anyway, Qin Fan plans to go to Repulse Bay.
By the way, bring Xiao Changyue's things to Peng Zhonghua.
It was still quite a long distance from Gangdu Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital to Repulse Bay, and Qin Fan did not notify Peng Zhonghua to pick him up.
He planned to take the subway there and call Peng Zhonghua when he arrived at his house.
He took Xiaowen with him and asked Phoenix Girl to stay in the hospital.
From the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, there is a subway station less than a kilometer walk away.
The subway ticket is not expensive, only 6.5 yuan, and the journey takes about 17 to 18 minutes.
The subway in Hong Kong has modern elements, and the carriages are actually painted in traditional Chinese red.
The two of them followed the crowd onto a carriage and found a random seat to sit down.
The carriage is not very crowded, but there are many passengers. After all, the subway is a very convenient and fast means of transportation.
The subway station is relatively close, so it's almost a stop-and-go journey.
Passengers also go up and down, making it appear orderly.
Everyone was looking at their cell phones or whispering in low voices, and there were almost no people making loud noises.
Overall, the cabin is very quiet.
But at this moment, a woman's panicked voice broke the tranquility.
"Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian! What's wrong with you!"
"Don't scare mom. Is there a doctor? Please do well and save my child quickly."
There was a commotion immediately inside the carriage.
Many passengers consciously stepped back to create a slightly larger space.
"What's going on? I'm a doctor!"
At this time, a young man in his thirties stood up and walked quickly from the carriage.
Qin Fan and Xiaowen looked at each other and quickly followed.
When everyone heard that a doctor was coming, they consciously moved out of the way.
When I saw the young doctor, a young woman cried and begged.
"Doctor, please save my daughter, she has been suffering from a high fever."
"I planned to send her to the Children's Hospital for medical treatment, but just as I was about to arrive, her condition suddenly worsened."
Qin Fan looked towards the woman's position.
Sure enough, she was a little girl of three or four years old. She was twitching all over, her face was ashen, her teeth were clenched, and she seemed to have lost consciousness.
An old woman hugged her tightly, wiping her tears worriedly.
I guess this old woman should be the little girl's grandmother.
The young doctor's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and he quickly stepped forward and touched the little girl's forehead with the back of his hand.
With a slight touch, he immediately shrank back.
"Ah, this kid's body temperature is so high, at least over 40 degrees. He needs to get a fever-reducing injection immediately!"
When everyone heard this, they all took a deep breath.
"Oops, there are no fever-reducing needles in this car. Is there any alcohol?" someone asked hurriedly.
Because wiping the body with alcohol can physically cool you down.
"This is on the subway. Alcohol is a flammable and explosive substance and is prohibited from being brought into the carriage," someone reminded.
"Oh, there's nothing here or anywhere. How dangerous it is for children!"
Yes, this is an ordinary common sense question.
When a child develops a high fever and the body temperature exceeds 40 degrees, the fever must be reduced.
Otherwise, it may cause brain sequelae.
It can lead to encephalitis, cerebral edema, and in severe cases, it can be life-threatening.
During a fever, excessive moisture emitted by breathing and skin can also affect blood circulation and metabolism, which can lead to acidosis.
However, this was on the subway, and there were no fever-reducing injections! There wasn’t even a bottle of alcohol that could physically cool down the body temperature.
So, when the young doctor gave the diagnosis.
He himself didn't feel very realistic, so he could only shake his head and sigh helplessly.
"Oh, there is nothing here, and I have nothing to do. I can only wait for the subway to arrive at the station and rush to the hospital."
The crowd around him couldn't help but sigh and looked at the convulsing little girl with pity.
Qin Fan naturally would not sit idly by and ignore it, he was about to step forward.
A voice came from outside the crowd, "Let me take a look."
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man. He was not very old, but he had gray hair.
Moreover, this person's temperament is very elegant, and he looks like the kind of person who has read a lot of poetry and books.
But his clothes are very simple, as simple as a poor migrant worker, with a big patch on his trousers.
What age is this? There are still people wearing patched pants.
The middle-aged man sat down and took the little girl's pulse with three fingers.
"Hey, he is actually a Chinese medicine doctor, is that okay?" Someone became worried.
Immediately, a well-intentioned person persuaded me: "Don't worry about it for now. There are no fever-reducing injections and medicines in the car, so there is no place for heroes! Let's see if Chinese medicine can do anything."
Everyone was talking quietly.
The middle-aged man didn't say anything, he simply felt his pulse.
He took out an acupuncture box from his coat pocket and prepared to take out the silver needles.
The young doctor saw this and raised his eyebrows.
"Old man, can you treat diseases? Are you qualified to practice medicine?"
The middle-aged man gave the young doctor a cold look and his face darkened.
As soon as he put away the acupuncture box in his hand, he stood up and turned around to leave.