Not in a hurry to get on the bus, Zhou Congshu looked at Chen Jiali: "Boss Chen, you are familiar with Hong Kong City, can you find a place for me?!"
"Okay." Chen Jiali looked like "I understand you", but he actually had his own concerns in his heart... He asked someone to get Huang Li De's number, which shows how difficult it is to get a diagnosis. The famous doctor in Hong Kong City is very popular.
It is highly regarded by wealthy families, so much so that people with a little wealth are willing to come here for recuperation and have crossed the threshold.
It’s possible to get a relationship by using money. v Chen Jiali heard it for the first time today. Combined with the rumors about Huang Li De...
This Ms. Zhang must have a good background.
The first thing a businessman cares about is profit. Even if the other party's beauty is breathtaking, Chen Jiali will not act recklessly, but is willing to do what he likes.
If someone wants to see a doctor from the Zhou family, as an "old patient" of the Zhou family, he can definitely hitch a ride and get to know each other.
After getting in the car, Chen Jiali said: "Haitian's private kitchen."
Say it.
He explained: "The Michelin-certified restaurant is where many big guys like to eat and discuss business. It's small and private, and it's the best place for consultation and medical consultation. It just so happens that... the boss and I are from the same hometown, so we Deshun guys are here.
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Dafo Deshun is also considered a city of gourmet food. It may not be as famous as Shanchao area, but several ancient dishes are passed down from generation to generation by master chefs.
For example, sashimi from island countries is spread domestically. People in Lingnan call it Yusheng, but they eat freshwater fish.
From the perspective of modern medicine, parasites are definitely present, but if you can’t resist the gluttonous bugs, you should eat as you should.
There are several great masters and ancient methods in Deshun——
The fish is deboned without damaging the meat, and the fish slices are as thin as cicada wings. It can be dipped in onion, ginger, soy sauce or mustard.
There is no objection to Zhou Shouming and Zhou Congshu.
There is one more thing...
"Congshu, do you want to call Xiao Zhao and the others?"
Zhou Congshu was stunned for a moment, a little confused: "Um, let me ask. If they want to come, we can come together, but they are all strangers, so I'm afraid it will be inconvenient."
The truth is the same, Zhao Hai and his wife may not be willing to come...
On the way, Zhou Congshu sent a few questions on WeChat, and as expected, the couple stopped getting along. They were too full after having breakfast in the morning, and now they want to continue shopping.
"Please call me anytime. Whoever finishes work first can go find the other person."
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the other side.
Wong Li Tak Rehabilitation Center.
"When people grow old, their vitality is insufficient. Food will replenish their vitality, but without vitality, their appetite will be unsatisfactory. This is a cycle of destiny that is irreversible."
"Mr. Lu, you should take more care and follow up with your doctor on time so that I can prescribe and change medicines at any time..."
"The Feng Shui weather in this place in Hong Kong City is good. It is like spring all year round. It is supplemented by cooling and warming medicinal foods, which will be most effective for you."
Huang Liide talked eloquently, and the atmosphere was quite good.
Mr. Lu came for a review. After a simple physical examination, it was time to leave after the pulse diagnosis was correct.
"I'll see you off. The next follow-up consultation will be in half a month. If you feel uncomfortable in any way, you can come over at any time, or call me to come to your home."
Huang Liide was very curious about the origin of the Lu family and really wanted to find out.
But both Mr. Lu and Lu Xiang smiled and said nothing, and after chatting for a while, they walked to the lounge.
Zhang Moli has returned.
The three of them exchanged glances, and without saying anything more, they were sent to the elevator by Huang Li De.
When the elevator door closed, Lu Xiang glanced over. Just when he was about to ask a question, Zhang Moli spoke first and said to Mr. Lu: "Uncle Lu, I have made an appointment with another Chinese medicine doctor for you. Let's go and have a look?"
Lu Xiang was confused and frowned slightly.
But Mr. Lu laughed and said with great interest: "Oh?!"
He didn't say much, nor was he in a hurry to express his position.
As the elevator went down and the door opened, Lu Xiang asked, "Are they the three people just now?"
"Yeah." Zhang Moli nodded.
There seemed to be nothing wrong with the questions and answers, but Lu Xiang's brows became darker...
Because this situation is not in line with Zhang Moli's character. She is not a showy person. Logically speaking, she should have explained the previous sentence, but she didn't say anything.
Lu Xiang wanted to continue asking, but stopped when the words reached her lips.
Because the old man said: "Then go and have a look. I have a good feeling about that old brother."
"Well, that's good. Let's go. They made an appointment with Hai Tian's private kitchen. Let's have lunch before going back."
Lu Xiang sighed slightly, after all, no old man could keep his composure.
Zhang Moli plays a mystery, and the old man plays with her. This is considered childlike. If you don't break the casserole and ask to the end, you can save the biggest surprise. There is nothing more interesting in life than this.
Therefore, Lu Xiang stopped asking further questions, waited for the car to arrive, and went straight there.
No one chatted much along the way. The old man closed his eyes and rested, while Zhang Moli fiddled with her phone, seemingly replying to each other's messages.
Lu Xiang could not sit still, there was an inexplicable sense of tension...
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Haitian private kitchen.
Jiali Chen hugs his old friend.
My old friend’s surname is Liang, his English name is Edward, and he is a doctor returned from overseas.
I once studied construction engineering at a prestigious university in the United States. No one expected that a science student would eventually become a chef and become a well-known figure in this industry. Instead, he would make no achievements in his own profession.
In Lao Liang's words, food, like architecture, requires actuarial modeling. He used data to maximize all aspects of food, which brought a sense of accomplishment no less than building a skyscraper.
Because you have mastered the calculation method, you may only be able to build one skyscraper, but you can build hundreds or thousands of delicacies. Different materials represent different calculation methods and different challenges.
This kind of person has found the true meaning of life and can already rank among the "masters" among "slaves, disciples, workers, craftsmen, teachers, families and saints". As for becoming a saint, it is too difficult. If he can spend his whole life
If you put it into practice, you may become a saint.
After mutual introduction, Lao Liang got to know the Zhou family and his son, and respected them immensely.
He and Chen Jiali are old friends. He trusts him and knows about his illness, so he naturally understands their abilities and significance.
No one wants to know more doctors, let alone masters of traditional Chinese medicine.
Zhou Shouming can be called a "family", and he has been a member of the "family" for decades. In terms of level comparison, he is many levels higher than Chef Liang.
One is a new member of "Everyone".
One is "Everyone's Dzogchen", not to mention that across industries, who is strong and who is weak will be judged.
Several people sat down in the private room, with a round table in the middle, but the seats were all on one side, because the other side was the sea view of Wan Chai, so they could eat with delicious food.
"Are those guys here? I can confirm the time to serve the food." Lao Liang came in again and asked.
Zhou Congshu fiddled with his phone for a while and nodded: "Here he is, he said he would park his car underground."
"Okay, I'll go greet you."
As for the three of them, there is no need to move. They are really not familiar with each other and can just interact normally.
Moreover, Zhou Shouming is a doctor, and the other party is a patient who needs help.
We don’t talk about consultation fees, but there should be priorities. Zhou Shouming is more concerned about it, which can be regarded as a traditional thought.
Chef Liang was waiting at the door, and soon the elevator came up...
"Huh." He was stunned and saw an acquaintance.
"Mr. Dong?"
The leader smiled and nodded: "Our chairman is here to meet friends, they should arrive early."
"Brother Dong, do you know me?" Zhang Moli said with a smile.
"Well, Mr. Lu likes to eat this dish sometimes, so I will come over and pack it..." After explaining, Brother Dong left first.
This time.
Chef Liang was shocked.
He knows that Mr. Dong, he is a regular customer and often comes to take packages.
When I first met him, I thought he was extraordinary. His clothes were all custom-made by Roman craftsmen, and a suit cost hundreds of thousands of dollars. I thought he was some kind of brilliant person in the financial industry.
Unexpectedly...
Do you also work for others?
Who are the people in front of me?!
However, Chef Liang's brain would not know for a long time that the "Mr. Dong" who he thought was a hero in the financial industry was actually Mr. Lu's full-time driver, who usually only buys groceries, packs food, and runs errands.
A suit is just work clothes, what's so weird about it?