Wang Shuoming grabbed the bun, took only one bite, and immediately let out a sound of surprise.
"What's wrong?" Yasha asked quickly.
"This steamed stuffed bun... is good... it's better than the stuffed buns from Yagang Hotel... It costs more for a drawer..." Wang Shuoming said.
"30!" Yasha said.
"It's only 30..." Wang Shuoming took another mouthful of steamed buns and said, "With this craftsmanship, a drawer can be sold for at least 100 yuan at the Yagang Hotel... However, the materials he uses..."
"What's wrong with the materials?" Yasha asked.
Wang Shuoming didn't answer immediately and ate all the remaining buns in his hand.
Then, he grabbed another bun, took a bite, and said, "The ingredients are definitely not as rich as those at Yagang Hotel... but the taste can be so good..."
As he spoke, he ate up the buns in his hand again, and then said: "I understand...the soup, the problem with the soup...the soup used for stuffing must have some unique recipe..."
"Okay... let's have some porridge and tea eggs..." Tang Xuan said.
"Master... you are so awesome... By the way, I never said anything about breakfast was finished... What happened today... Could it be that it was just so delicious..." You Cong said.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Han said: "Do you still have a group?"
Oh, let me go!
Tang Xuan nodded and said: "I guess it should be very delicious...otherwise, we can't sell out..."
At this moment, the man in the first bed came back.
That is, to cure Ma Dongmei's disease.
Of course, if Zhang Han uses the method of spreading gas, he is sure to cure Ma Dongmei.
The man came in, saw everyone talking about breakfast, and immediately said: "The noodles this morning were really delicious. They were all sold out... You don't know... not even the steamed buns are sold now... There are still two drawers here
Well... Hurry up and eat it while it's hot..."
She saw Zhang Han, Tang Xuan, Zhu Wei, and You Cong all lining up. When she walked over to refund the deposit, she heard the chef say: "Dean, Doctor Zhang, the noodles, steamed buns, and egg custard are all gone... just
There is some porridge and tea eggs left..."
"There is no way... The new prescription given by Dr. Zhang is our first time to prepare it. We didn't prepare to leave until 11 o'clock last night, so we only prepared so much... Logically speaking, it is enough. Who knows, we usually eat a bowl
Those who eat steamed buns all ate two bowls this morning... those who usually eat one bowl of steamed buns ate two bowls this morning..." Feng Datou said helplessly.
Then, he picked up a bun and started eating it.
After taking two bites, You Cong said: "This porridge feels much better than before. The taste of tea eggs is also much stronger."
He diagnosed and treated them one by one. Wang Shuoming also finished the acupuncture, took out the needles and left, leaving Yasha to stay here and "learn" massage from Zhang Han.
However, the man who came in at the end had already said that all the buns were sold.
Ma Xingbang frowned and said: "Doctor Zhang, my daughter has been undergoing acupuncture with you for a while, but she still hasn't gotten better. Look... can you think of another way..."
No wonder, Wang Shuoming was full and could still eat one more at the end.
Zhu Wei and You Cong quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to speak out, as if they were afraid of being scolded by their master.
"All the buns are sold out..." Wang Shuoming glanced at the buns and wanted to eat them. He was really full. Even so, he still said: "I'll have another one... As a girl, you can't eat that much anyway..."
While speaking, she had already looked at Zhang Han.
"Yes, yes...it's medicinal food..." the old man also said.
Near noon, a man and a woman entered the consulting room.
What a perfect match!
The fragrance of the millet porridge combined with the freshness of the xiaolongbao makes people have a long aftertaste.
Zhang Han took a look and saw an acquaintance - Ma Xingbang and his daughter Ma Dongmei.
I was so busy that I even forgot to leave some food for Dr. Zhang and Dean Tang.
"There is one built by Qin Wei, called Doctor Zhang's Disciples Group." Zhu Wei said.
Fortunately, the boss finally stopped eating. She walked to the window, put the porridge and steamed buns on the windowsill, and ate the steamed buns while drinking the porridge.
Zhu Wei also nodded and said: "The senior sister sent a message in the group, saying that the buns in the morning were very delicious. But the noodles were gone when she came."
"In this case, I will take her pulse first and check the situation." Zhang Han said.
"Master, you are so humble... I will come early tomorrow morning to try the noodles and steamed buns..." You Cong said.
Although there is no verbal agreement between the two parties, Zhang Han actually made a promise before regarding the last Sanshanhui election.
Yasha muttered in his heart, I haven't learned anything from you. You can only press one or two times a day. What can I learn from you?
The four of them had breakfast and then headed to their posts.
Zhang Han pretended not to know Ma Xingbang's identity and said, "How is the child's condition?"
But there is no choice but to stay here.
"You are really good..." Zhang Han said.
Tang Xuan said: "This is your master's recipe."
Tang Xuan and Zhang Han both said that it was okay. Everyone in the cafeteria was first come, first served, so there was no need to take any special care. It wasn't a big restaurant, so there was no need to worry about it. You could just eat what you had.
Zhang Han arrived at the dormitory, and Yasha and Wang Shuoming arrived soon after. Zhang Han gave Wang Shuoming acupuncture as usual. Then, the numbers started to be called, and the patients came in for medical treatment in order.
She reluctantly returned to the cafeteria with the tray, saying to herself, "I will need a bowl of noodles and two drawers of steamed buns tomorrow morning... Jesus can't stop me..."
Zhang Han didn't expect that it would sell out so quickly, and said, "I think the main reason is lack of preparation..."
In terms of ingredients, as Wang Shuoming said, they are not as abundant as those in big hotels. However, in terms of taste, they are not inferior at all. And even worse.
Zhang Han, Tang Xuan and their two apprentices just made some millet porridge and tea eggs and found a place to sit down and eat.
There were eight buns in a drawer, which were extremely small. After a while, Yasha ate them all, but he was still unsatisfied.
Mainly this is the first time I have encountered this kind of thing, it sold too fast...
She also found that it would be even more perfect if paired with some pickles.
"Okay... that... tomorrow morning, I will definitely save the noodles and steamed buns..." Feng Datou said a little nervously.
"That's for sure!" said the middle-aged man next to him: "It is said that these ingredients are from the house opened by Dr. Zhang, and they all contain Chinese medicine, which is a medicinal diet."
"It's sold so fast..." Tang Xuan said.
Yasha said to himself, how do you know I can't eat so much?
Seeing how Wang Shuoming was full made her hungry.
When we entered the canteen, there was still a queue in the canteen. There were far fewer people and not many people were eating.
"Hurry up and eat, go to work soon... If there is a group, there is a group, it doesn't mean it can't be done..." Zhang Han said.
But in this way, there is basically no need to treat people anymore.
Zhang Han felt Ma Dongmei's pulse, and Yaksha also stared at Ma Dongmei. Yaksha was soon able to determine that Ma Dongmei's illness was unusual. It could be said that the person had become demented and it was impossible to cure her.
After feeling his pulse, Zhang Han was able to conclude that the previous acupuncture was of little use.
It seems that it can only be diagnosed and treated with Buqi.
