Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 25 Food Therapy

Over a hundred mice rushed into the restaurant, and the scene was remarkably spectacular.

Those men and women dressed in bright clothes, one screaming, and one woman fainting directly, people running around, tables and chairs falling down, dishes smashing, scenes chaotic.

This group of mice, as if they had a purpose, climbed over some of the steaks that fell to the ground, completely ignoring it.

Some of them rushed to the position where Su Xin was sitting before, jumped on the table and surrounded the bottle of pepper powder that Su Xin had taken.

The other part rushed into front of Zhao Jun, and the tiger glared at Zhao Jun and Mr. Li.

“Gollum."

Zhao Jun and Mr. Li swallowed their saliva and were stunned by this scene for a second.

Then they reacted at the same time and turned around and fled. They didn't move. The moving mice quickly chased up, and a few more were more aggressive, jumping onto Zhao Jun and climbing to Zhao Jun's pocket position.

Jun Zhao almost went mad, screamed like a woman, swayed his body wildly, and tried to throw the rat off his body. Although he did succeed in dumping one or two, his running speed slowed down, and more rats jumped on him, and the rats grabbed his clothes and skin in order to hold him steady, and even a few bit him.

Boss Li was not attacked by any mouse. He managed to escape. Turning to see Zhao Jun's tragic condition, he was forced to suck cold air. Naturally, he dared not rush up to help himself. He turned to the waiters and said, "What are you still standing there for? Go up and save Prince Zhao. ”

All the employees retreated and shook their heads like wave drums.

Are you kidding me? Who dares to go up there?

What I do is a waiter profession, and I get paid as a waiter, not a rat exterminator.

“aaaah! ”

Zhao Jun cried and screamed, lying on the ground rolling, like crazy.

A lot of mice were crushed by him, but they still wouldn't let go.

Nearly a minute later, the rats suddenly broke apart, leaving Zhao Jun on the ground angry.

No one in the room noticed that in the chaos just now, a mouse bit Zhao Jun's pocket and quickly ate his stomach with a small piece of meat.

Another group of mice also splattered apart, except for the bottle of pepper powder, which had been broken to pieces.

“What the fuck is going on?” Zhao Jun stood up and growled. His clothes are now shattered and shattered. His skin is covered with red bite marks. He looks very wolfish. Don't say it's a fancy restaurant. The street fast food restaurant won't let him in.

“I wonder what the fuck is going on.” Boss Li swept the messy restaurant, his eyes were red, he had just driven the big man away, he had not had time to bear the anger of the big man, and this happened again. This kind of high-end restaurant, even if a mouse appears, the business will be greatly affected, and it will take a long time to recover. With such a large group of rats, it can be said that the business has already been destroyed. After all, who dares to come to this crowded restaurant to eat?

“Ahju, thanks to the breath you swallowed.” Zhu Jianhua is still somewhat angry after leaving the Western restaurant.

“Oh, with what they're angry with, they'll get what they deserve sooner or later.” Su Xiao smiled lightly.

“Yes, this deliberately embarrasses the Guest, and it won't last long.” Mr. Wang responded faintly. Su Jianhua, Zhu Jianhua and others didn't care much about his words. The only person who knew Mr. Wang's identity, Lin Cheer, thought that the western restaurant was over. What neither Mr. Lin nor Mr. Wang knew, however, was that the Western restaurant was almost finished by now.

“I'm sorry, Mr. Su, I didn't expect Zhao Jun to play such a low-level technique.” Shen Jiayao apologized.

“It's okay, I'm not worried about it, just eat it somewhere else.” Su Zheng said softly.

“I know a good restaurant.” Mr. Wang said, this time led by Mr. Wang to another fine restaurant, which has all kinds of traditional Chinese cuisine, tastes very good and everyone enjoys it very much. After eating and drinking, Shen Jiayao, Zhu Jianhua and Wang all grabbed the bill, but because Mr. Wang was an old customer here, he eventually bought the bill.

Shen Jiayao and Su Jianhua's cooperation has been fully negotiated. He also promised that Zhu Jianhua would send some stray animals to Su Jianhua's house tomorrow. By the way, he would bring Su Jianhua's pets back to Perfect Pet Paradise. So Shen Jiayao, Zhu Jianhua and Liu Yin first quit the Pet Paradise, leaving space for Su Jianhua and Mr. Wang to talk privately.

“Mr. Wang, what can I do for you? Just say so.” Su Qian said.

“Here's the thing.” Mr. Wang paused a little, seemed to think about the wording, and then said, “I have a 5-and-a-half year old son who has not liked to eat since December of last year. At first I thought it was just a mess of children. Later, he always vomited, and we took him to the hospital to examine him before realizing that he actually had anorexia. Since then, my son hasn't had a good meal and basically maintains nutrition with a drip. Yesterday evening, my friend Zhou Fresh brought a piece of fish porridge. My son actually ate it all and wanted to eat it. The whole person's mental state was much better. Zhou Fresh told me that this fish porridge was from Mr. Su's hand, so I would like to invite Mr. Su to be my son's private cook and ask Mr. Su to complete it. As for the remuneration, leave it to you. ”

“So that's it.” Su Zheng suddenly realized that Zhou Fresh packed the fish porridge and didn't take it back with him. He cooked the fish porridge himself. Even the anorexic people wanted to eat it. I really didn't expect that. However, Su Xin didn't want to concentrate on being a cook, let alone being a private cook. As for the salary issue, Su Xin didn't really care. Although he wanted to make money, he really didn't want to knife a sick little boy. He thought, "Is your son suffering from anorexia because of psychological or physical problems? ”

“It's pediatric anorexia, it's a digestive disorder, it's a physiological problem.” Although Mr. Wang did not understand why Su Qian asked, he answered honestly.

“Well, I'll give him some food therapy to see if it works.” People came to the door, and they were so polite. Su Zheng was not helpful, but he didn't want to waste too much time on others, so he hoped to find a cure. If it is mainly psychological problems, then Su Qian is sure to be helpless, but mainly physical problems, perhaps he can solve them himself.

“Thank you very much, Mr. Sue.” Mr. Wang is very happy and excited, “Mr. Su, don't tell you, my son is next door in Yunhua Kang Hospital, and I told the restaurant owner to give me face. Mr. Su can cook here, whatever ingredients you want. ”

“Er...” Su stunned. I dare you to choose this restaurant, but shook his head. “The therapeutic ingredients are not ordinary. I'm not used to other people's cookware. Why don't you come home with me? ”

“It's okay.” Mr. Wang chose this restaurant just for convenience. It's up to Su Qian to decide exactly what to do.

Mr. Wang asked the driver to drive Su Xiao home with the BMW. Su Xiao went into the kitchen alone. It only took a dozen or twenty minutes to prepare a dish and put it in the lunch box. When he took the lunch box out, Mr. Wang picked it up as if he had been given a treasure.

“I'll just go. Take it to your son and come back to me if it works.” Su Qian said.

“Well, thank you, Mr. Sue.” Mr. Wang, anxious for his son, took the lunch box and drove away.

More than half an hour later, Mr. Wang came to Unit 401 of Zhongyun Huakang Hospital, where he saw a skinny little boy lying in bed, sitting beside a slightly sluggish beautiful woman, and a middle-aged doctor giving a pulse to the little boy.

Mr. Wang took the lunch box and asked the middle-aged doctor. After all, he was the attending physician. Even if he was going to eat therapy, he had to notify him.

After the middle-aged doctor heard it, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled: “Even people don't look at it personally, they don't listen to the pulse, they don't look at the heart beat, they don't look at the face, and they talk about eating and treating. Neither TCM nor Western doctor has this kind of medicine. This is ridiculous! ”

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