Yu Zhiming learned from Qing Ning that the restaurant they booked was quite famous in the gourmet circle.
However, this restaurant can accommodate up to five tables every night. Sometimes it is difficult to make a reservation even a week in advance.
Gu Qingning had the attitude of giving it a try, and also reported the name of Gu Qingran, a wealthy man from Taotie.
As expected, I was informed that the hotel was fully booked tonight.
At Zhou Mo's suggestion, Gu Qingning moved out of Yu Zhiming.
When the other party learned that there were only three of them coming to dine, they said they could put together a table of reduced-volume and reduced-partition vegetarian dishes.
"What? Vegetarian food?"
As a carnivore, Yu Zhiming was very keen to capture this unpleasant keyword.
He consumes a lot and needs to eat a lot of meat every day to replenish nutrition and energy.
Gu Qingning chirped: "Yes, his restaurant can be said to be the best vegetarian restaurant in Binhai."
"The boss is a famous layman."
Zhou Mo echoed: "Although his family cooks all vegetarian dishes, the vegetarian braised pork and vegetarian lion's head are more fragrant and delicious than the real braised pork and lion's head."
Yu Zhiming grinned and said: "What's fake is fake. No matter how delicious it tastes, it's not nutritionally adequate."
Gu Qingning laughed and said: "Other people eat his vegetarian dishes so that they can enjoy the delicious food and reduce their nutritional intake."
"You are pursuing more nutrition."
She took out her mobile phone and said: "I will ask the fourth sister to stew two big pig's trotters for you, and you can have another meal when you get home."
Yu Zhiming said with satisfaction: "That's pretty much it."
"You guys don't know, but just because you two were fighting, I had half a full lunch."
Gu Qingning gritted his teeth and corrected: "It's a friendly discussion..."
More than an hour later, Yu Zhiming, Gu Qingning and Zhou Mo arrived at an unprepossessing courtyard and were welcomed into a small room on the second floor by the boss.
Yu Zhiming looked at it and saw that it could seat five or six people, and there was no space for a fat man among the guests. He was very disgusted.
"I remember that the bathroom in our house in Junshan is much larger than here, right?"
Gu Qingning chuckled and said: "Don't be dissatisfied. The boss also explained that we are an exception and can add tables."
"This place is rarely used by the outside world..."
Because they are temporarily added to the table and cannot order, they eat whatever the boss serves.
The food was not served slowly, and eight dishes and two soups were quickly served at once.
The main product is Yipin claypot.
The boss said that the reason why they can serve up to five tables a night is because they can cook five servings a day.
They made an extra portion tonight, and originally planned to eat it themselves, but when they heard that the famous Dr. Yu Zhiming was coming, they gave up the clay pot for their own use.
Although Yu Zhiming was a little proud of being so valued by the other party, he also felt a little cautious.
"Boss, thank you very much."
He thanked him, looked at the boss in his 50s and 60s with a smile on his face, and asked tentatively.
"Boss, I feel a little sorry for your words, which disrupted your family's family dinner."
"I wonder if I can do anything to help?"
The boss said with a smile: "Dr. Yu, we can just make another batch of this hot pot tomorrow. It won't be missed until this day."
After a pause, he explained: "Dr. Yu, you may not know yet. My daughter underwent in vitro fertilization. With your help, she finally found out she was pregnant yesterday."
"Dr. Yu, my daughter has been married for seven or eight years, and finally we have good news. I want to thank you very much!"
Finally knowing the reason for being treated favorably, Yu Zhiming's worries were all gone.
He said modestly: "Boss, you are too polite. I am a doctor and I do everything within my duties..."
The boss thanked him again and left the room.
Gu Qingning stood up and gave the two of them a piece of pot.
"This is their signature dish. They say it needs to be simmered all day long. The taste is so delicious that even if you jump over a wall, it can't be compared to it."
Yu Zhiming took the soup bowl from Gu Qingning and found that most of it was filled with various types of mushrooms that he couldn't name.
The other ingredients are unrecognizable.
The soup is bright yellow in color and fragrant.
Yu Zhiming picked up the spoon, took a spoonful and put it into his mouth, nodding with satisfaction.
Smooth and slightly elastic, with a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth, but not overbearing, with a long aftertaste.
"It's great. It's a signature dish. I can eat it all by myself and I won't feel tired."
Gu Qingning rolled her eyes at him.
"It's a good thing. Just drink that bowl and taste it. The rest belongs to me and Momo."
Yu Zhiming ignored her and tasted other dishes.
What surprised him was that he actually tasted the texture and taste of chicken, duck and fish.
This vegetarian cooking skill is really amazing.
However, maybe it is psychological factors at work. This dish is indeed full of color, flavor and flavor. When Yu Zhiming eats it, it still feels less satisfying than eating real meat.
The staple food provided by the store is also their famous vegetable bag, which is the size of a child's fist.
Yu Zhiming also thought it was delicious, but he still felt it was not as palatable as the big steamed buns in the canteen.
For a meat lover like him, fake ones are just fake, just not as tasty and satisfying as real meat.
At nearly eight o'clock in the evening, Zhou Mo, who had eaten and drank enough, picked up his mobile phone and looked through it, and suddenly discovered something.
"Dr. Yu, the skull base tumor patient Zhang Yong was sued by the family who contacted him before."
Yu Zhiming, who was cleaning the battlefield, stopped his chopsticks and showed a mocking look.
"The batterer caused a brain hemorrhage and still wants to blackmail someone for compensation?"
Zhou Mo flipped through the screen of his phone, shook his head and said, "They said it wasn't for this reason."
"It is said that Zhang Yong signed an agreement with that family before. The agreement stipulated that Zhang Yong was not allowed to contact the doctor beyond them."
"The result is that Zhang Yong broke the contract and contacted you, Dr. Yu, and caused them to lose the chance of surgery, so they need to compensate."
Gu Qingning made a light sound and said: "That agreement is obviously unreasonable and illegal, and the court will not support it."
Yu Zhiming nodded in agreement and said: "That family just wants money if they have dates but no dates."
Zhou Mo put down the phone and sighed: "If Qiao Lei knew that the family he tried so hard to help before was such a family, he would probably feel very uncomfortable, right?"
After a pause, she said again: "Dr. Yu, I feel that there seems to be some gap between you and Qiao Lei?"
"Would you like me to help relieve your pain? After all, we all work in the same office."
Yu Zhiming hummed and said, "You can tell Qiao Lei for me that I have no other opinions about him."
"Tell him not to think too much."
Zhou Mo nodded gently.
In the next ten minutes, Yu Zhiming single-handedly swept away all the food on the table.
He picked up the cup of tea again and drank it in one gulp.
"Let's go..."
When checking out, the enthusiastic boss wanted to eat for free, but at Yu Zhiming's insistence, he still paid for the meal.
Six hundred yuan.
The boss said, just charge a cost fee.
Just as Yu Zhiming and the others were about to leave, a middle-aged man with hairline receding to the top of his head came out of the east private room.
"Doctor Yu, it is indeed you!"
Yu Zhiming saw the other person's face full of surprise as he walked quickly towards him, so he had to stop and turn around to face him.
The other party came closer in a few steps and held Yu Zhiming's hand enthusiastically.
"I heard a voice in the room that seemed to be you, but I didn't expect it to be really you."
Seeing Yu Zhiming's confused expression, the man quickly introduced himself and said: "Doctor Yu, I am Zhang Quan, and my wife works in the pharmacy of Huashan Hospital."
"Last month, I underwent your physical examination."
Yu Zhiming pretended to remember and said oh.
In fact, he had no impression of this person at all.
Welfare physical examination requires so many people to be examined in one day. How could Yu Zhiming remember so many people?
What gave him a slight impression was that his body was found to have serious problems.
The guy in front of me has a red face and is eating and drinking a lot, so he is obviously not one of them.
Yu Zhiming retracted his hand, and just as he was about to say a few polite words and leave, he saw another person coming out of the room on the left.
This is a medium-sized man with a belly like a general.
He smelled of alcohol and was staggering when he walked.
Have you drunk too much?
But his face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his breathing was rapid.
You seem to be feeling unwell?
He grabbed his left chest with his hand and stared straight at Yu Zhiming.
"You...are a doctor?"
"I feel uncomfortable."
"Save me...uh..."
Before he finished speaking, the man bent down and a white horse spurted out three to four meters like a hanging river.
With unprecedented sensitivity, Yu Zhiming looked to the side and hid for a few meters to avoid being splashed with dirt.
Zhang Quan was a little unlucky. He couldn't dodge, and his pants were splashed with splotches.
The small courtyard is filled with the smell of sour rot!
"Oh, I feel much more comfortable..." The originator of the pollution exhaled a long and comfortable breath.
Something like this happened, and three or five people came out of both rooms.
The boss also came to the yard with a young man.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
A middle-aged man who came out of the same room as the instigator apologized and supported the instigator.
"My friend drank too much, I'm really sorry."
"We will pay for the cleaning costs and the dry cleaning costs for this friend's clothes."
Although Zhang Quan felt unhappy because his pants were dirty, he couldn't get angry with a drunk person, so he showed his kindness very generously.
"It's a small matter, forget it!"
He was a little surprised to see Yu Zhiming approaching the drunk guy, reaching out and patting his chest a few times.
In fact, Yu Zhiming doesn’t want to do this.
But if the other party asked for help before, and he ignored it, it would be hard to tell if something happened to this guy.
Perhaps, this is the price of fame.
It is easy to be recognized outside. In order to maintain the image, under the invisible pressure of morality and responsibility, many times you have to take action even if you don’t want to.
Just like now, Yu Zhiming endured the smell of alcohol all over his body and gave him a heart checkup.
Fortunately, there is still something to gain.
"You have pericardial effusion and need to go to the hospital for further examination and treatment..."
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