After a while, Yunfan had the Tiangong tofu ready on the plate.
Then let Xiao Jin bring the dishes out.
Qing Youfu was sitting at a certain dining table, with Qingchuan standing behind him.
Looking at the plate of tofu on the table, both of them were a little confused.
Where is the promised good medicine? How to serve a plate of ordinary tofu?
"Mr. Yun, may I ask this?"
Yun Fan wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen, smiling as he walked.
"This is the medicine you want, Master"
Qingchuan's expression turned gloomy at this time, and he felt as if he had been tricked.
He had tried many ways Yunfan could treat the old man before, including medicine, acupuncture, etc.
Unexpectedly, he brought a plate of ordinary home-cooked tofu and said that it can cure diseases.
Isn't this kidding yourself?
"Mr. Yun, are you sure you are not joking?"
Qingchuan's voice was cold.
"No mistakes!"
After hearing Qing Youfu's words, Qingchuan nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Grandpa"
Although he felt a little unhappy, he had no temper in front of the old man.
Qing Youfu was certainly not an ordinary person, and he could see that Izuku Yunfan's confident expression was not just a fake.
So he smiled softly: "Since Mr. Yun said this dish is a good medicine, he must have a reason."
"Grandpa, how about I call someone to try it first?"
Qing Youfu shook his head: "No need."
After saying that, he picked up a piece of tofu with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth.
The moment the fresh and tender tofu enters your mouth, it feels like it melts in your mouth.
The aroma fills the entire mouth.
Qing Youfu's eyes lit up and he praised unconsciously.
"tasty!"
However, it didn't end there. Immediately after the aroma of tofu exploded, a cold pleasure went straight to the throat.
After a while, my whole lungs felt extremely cool.
"Huh~~"
Qing Youfu took a deep breath, and an unprecedented sense of comfort filled his whole body.
I was extremely surprised and at the same time enjoyed it very much.
He hadn't experienced this kind of long-lost comfort for a long time.
"Grandpa, how are you?"
Qing Youfu said nothing because he could no longer care about so much.
Pick up a piece of tofu again and put it in your mouth again.
This time his old and withered hands were shaking a little.
When another piece of tofu melted in his mouth, his body trembled unconsciously.
It's like getting a cold alert.
But that cool feeling in the body reappeared, and then went straight down the throat to the lungs.
"call!!"
"call!!"
Qing Youfu kept taking deep breaths.
Qingchuan behind him immediately felt bad when he saw this. It was an asthma attack!
"Grandpa, you..."
"Don't worry about me!!"
"It makes me take a big breath. It feels so comfortable. I haven't felt like this for a long time!"
Now only he himself knows the shock in Qing Youfu's heart.
Just two pieces of tofu can have such an effect. The miracle doctor recommended by Su Chenglong is indeed well-deserved!
On the barrage.
"Here I go, this old man is definitely a good actor. I almost believed it when I saw it."
"Haha, as for that? Isn't it just an ordinary piece of home-cooked tofu, and it has the effect of elixir?"
"Halo, do you want to be so fake?"
"I'm back on vacation, not to mention it's quite lively, haha"
"This cliffhanger is the most fake but funniest live broadcast I have ever seen. I give the host a thumbs up for this creativity."
.......
In a short time, Qing Youfu finished the entire plate of tofu without realizing it.
Then there is a feeling of unfulfilled feelings.
"Huh, I feel a lot more relaxed. Mr. Yun is really extraordinary. Just a plate of tofu cured me of a chronic illness that has troubled me for many years. I admire you, I really admire you!"
Qingchuan was also shocked when he heard his grandfather's words.
Is this true? Grandpa cured his asthma just by eating a plate of tofu?
This Mr. Yun is truly a miracle doctor.
I was secretly glad that my original vision was correct.
Yun Fan lit a cigarette and chuckled.
"Thank you, old man. Your asthma has not been completely cured. Come here again every Sunday and eat for three weeks and you will be completely cured."
"Then why don't you eat more now? Then you don't have to waste time."
"Don't talk nonsense, Xiaochuan! Since Mr. Yun said that, he certainly has his intention."
Qing Youfu now has great faith in Yunfan and admires this young man for having such miraculous medical skills.
The most important thing is.
How did he come up with the idea of merging cooking and medical treatment?
Genius! This man is definitely a genius.
He will definitely be an extraordinary person in the future!
Just as Qing Youfu was admiring in his heart, Yun Fan also took the opportunity to use the pulse diagnosis technique to observe the old man's legs.
It was osteonecrosis of the legs that led to paralysis of the lower body.
This situation can only be cured by ice acupuncture.
But Yunfan doesn’t want to mention this matter now, and will let Qingchuan or Qing Youfu mention it later. He will still ask for another 500 million by then!
After chatting for a while, Qing Youfu smiled.
"What's this phone?"
"Haha, I'm live broadcasting," Yun Fan said truthfully.
These words made Qingchuan frown, but Qingyou was so blessed that he laughed and said it didn't matter.
"I didn't expect Mr. Yun to have such a hobby."
"Hey, I can't help it, it's just to make money."
"Ha, Mr. Yun is really good at joking." After saying this, Qing Youfu laughed again.
"Well, I'll take my leave now. I'll bother you again next week, Mr. Lao Yun."
"Haha, it's okay. As long as my restaurant is open, you are always welcome."
Qing Youfu smiled: "Xiaochuan pays"
"Okay, Grandpa"
Qingchuan walked to the front desk, paid for the dishes and whispered.
"I have a hard day today. I will send someone to transfer the 500 million promised to your account within three days."
Yunfan lay at the front desk and smiled: "Okay, don't worry, your old man's asthma will be cured in three weeks."
If he had said this before, Qingchuan would have been a little skeptical, but now he is convinced.
Yunfan does have a way, I have to admit it.
So Qingchuan nodded: "Then I won't bother you for now and say goodbye."
"Well, let's go slowly without seeing you off."
Soon Qingchuan pushed the wheelchair out of the restaurant, and Yunfan stretched: "It's time to tidy up, and it's time to play cards, but don't gamble while I'm live broadcasting."
"Haha, I know, Mr. Landlady"
Less than ten minutes later, someone walked in at the door of the restaurant again.
Su Chenglong walked in front, followed by a sexy female secretary.
"Haha, Mr. Yun, I just found out that you opened a restaurant, so I came here to support you. Can you welcome me?" (To be continued)