So hungry!
Almost starving to death!
Yu Siyang's body was soft and weak, and he didn't have the strength to move a finger.
However, I was so hungry that I would starve to death if I didn't eat.
A chef who starved to death will laugh out loud when he says it out.
Maybe he will be on the social news after he is dead. He even thought about the title-"Why did the chef starve to death just after winning the International Culinary Gold Award".
This method of death sounds stupid.
The strong desire to survive urged Yu Siyang to open his eyes.
As far as she could see, a woman in her early twenties wearing a pink nurse outfit from Cixin Hospital looked at him with a flash of surprise on her face, "Hey, you wake up, I'll call a doctor." When he spoke, the woman left quickly.
Yu Siyang looked weakly at the young nurse disappearing outside the door.
Why are you walking so fast? I'm stuttering. I'm really starving to death.
The young nurse came back soon, with a white coat behind him.
The white coat checked Yu Siyang and asked him a few questions.
Yu Siyang weakly said: "Headache, lack of energy, hungry." And emphasized: "I'm starving to death."
The white coat was stunned for a moment, and he laughed: "If you know that you are hungry, there is no big problem." Then, he told the nurse some precautions for observing the patient.
As soon as the white coat was gone, the young nurse poured a glass of water, plugged in a straw and handed it to Yu Siyang's mouth, "The nurse has gone to eat and will be back soon."
Is it really kind to say "someone else has eaten" to a person who is about to die?
Yu Siyang looked at the nurse with a little despair in his eyes, and drank a glass of water with a straw in his mouth. Nothing to eat or water, at least a little something can be delivered to the stomach. He was almost out of hunger. .
"Thank you." Yu Siyang asked the nurse weakly: "Excuse me, am I seriously injured?"
"Intracranial hemorrhage, concussion, and soft tissue bruises of varying degrees." The nurse jokingly said, "Don't worry, you didn't hurt your face." After speaking, he walked out of the ward.
Yu Siyang lay on the bed and watched the nurse's back disappear out of the door. His stomach was groaning with hunger. The nurse girl didn't say to help him get something to eat, but instead cared about his face.
A big man hurts his face when he hurts. Is there anything worth pointing out? Anyway, he doesn't rely on his face to eat.
When Yu Siyang used his back knife operation skills to divert his attention from hunger, when he pulled the blade with his back, the caregiver finally came back.
"Brother Yu, the nurse said you woke up and asked me to give you something light. I brought you rice porridge." The nurse lifted up the packed rice porridge, opened the lid and placed it on the table carefully. Slowly shake the bed up, scoop a spoonful to the patient's mouth.
Yu Siyang looked at the nurse’s greasy mouth and sniffed. The nurse ate the braised pork and eggplant. The braised pork should have been simmered too badly. The eggplant was probably braised in water.
He evaluated in his heart: It must be ugly!
After taking a bite of warm rice porridge, occupational disease broke out, and he commented: The porridge must have not been stirred to thicken, there was no oil, and the heat was messy and unpalatable!
But... Forget it, I'm almost hungry and have stomach cramps. What can I eat?
He grew up enduring hardships. When he was a child, in the orphanage, the rice porridge was so clear that he could illuminate a person.It's just that in the past two years, I became the head chef of the hotel's sub-cooker. I have a better life. With my good craftsmanship, I become picky about food.
Yu Siyang read it three times silently in his heart.
"Thank you, I'm full." After eating half a bowl of porridge, Yu Siyang finally felt that his stomach was not so uncomfortable, and refrained from the spoon passed by the nurse.
It's so uncomfortable, I must be hungry for a long time, and I can't bear it if I eat too much.
The nurse did not force it, put the disposable porridge bowl and spoon into the bag, threw it into the trash can in the ward, and said to Yu Siyang: "Brother Yu, I will call your company and say you are awake. Someone will come to see you."
Yu Siyang thanked him again, leaning on the bed in silence, thinking that he was seriously injured by such a huge crock pot. This is a work injury, and the hotel must compensate him, otherwise...huh!
I just don't know which one to move the earthen jar inconspicuously, so the big jar rolled down from upstairs, and he just happened to smash down the stairs by passing it. It was a disaster.
He couldn't help but give birth to conspiracy theories.
Could someone be jealous that he won the gold medal of the Bonova International Cooking Competition?Moreover, it seems that I heard that the head chef wants to go out to do it alone, and the hotel deliberately promoted himself to the head chef.
Could it be that several other chefs in the kitchen did it?
Yu Ming Detective Si Yang tried to recall the usual performance of the other chefs, and analyzed who might be the murderer. Even the two people who came in the ward did not find out, completely immersed in his own reasoning.
When Wei Xiaofeng and Luo Peng came in, they saw Yu Siyang with a deep face, as if thinking about the grand proposition of "how to save the world".
After waiting for a long time, Yu Siyang was immersed in his thoughts. Luo Peng used his light to see his boss's cold expression revealing a slight impatience, and hurriedly pretended to cough: "Xiaoyu, I and Brother Xiaofeng Come see you, how is your injury?"
Yu Siyang was frightened by the sudden voice. He stared blankly at the two people standing in front of the hospital bed. They were one tall and one short. The tall one was 1.9 meters tall and the short one was about 180 cm tall. The face of the public, but the smile on the face is easy to make people feel intimacy. The short one is just the opposite. A good-looking face is indifferent.
He doesn't know these two people, why are they so familiar with him?
The indifferent man is well-dressed and should be a rich man. Could it be a guest who came to the hotel for dinner before, and the other person came to visit him politely, but he did not remember him!
Yu Siyang touched his nose awkwardly, pushing himself to others. If he was visiting a patient, but the patient did not remember him at all, he might find a seam to get in.
Moreover, this indifferent man looked uncomfortable at first glance, and offended him. If this man bears grudges, the little cook who has no background and no backing can't just let people squash.
"Please sit down, please sit down, it's been a long time." Yu Siyang pretended to be familiar.
Wei Xiaofeng looked at Yu Siyang with an idiot look: "..."
"Xiaoyu," Luo Peng said awkwardly, "Don't be so polite."
"Oh...hehe..." Yu Siyang smirked twice.
Wei Xiaofeng sat down on the sofa and said in a flat tone: "Your role must be replaced. The crew can't wait for you to heal, but the company will try to get you as much compensation as possible. During this time, heal and heal the injured. Only then have the energy to make money."
"Ah?" Yu Siyang looked dumbfounded, what does the character crew have to do with him, "that...you guys, did you go to the wrong ward...?"
Yu Siyang said more and more quietly, because the cold-faced man listened to his words, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, he felt that these eyes were flying out with a knife, piercing him into briquettes.
Wei Xiaofeng frowned slightly, and the young man on the hospital bed shrank, with an expression of "I was wrong, but I don't know where I was wrong". There was something wrong with his intuition, "Luo Peng, go call the doctor."
Luo Peng nodded, ran out of the ward, and after a while, he brought the white coat just now.
"Mr. Wei." When the white coat came in, Chao Wei Xiaofeng nodded and asked, "Is there any problem?"
Wei Xiaofeng pointed at Yu Siyang, "Thank Dr. Xu to check if this kid is stupid."
Yu Siyang's eyes widened, his expression aggrieved, the cold-faced man went to the wrong ward and cursed others. The rich are amazing.
Dr. Xu asked Luo Peng to carry the patient in a wheelchair, called the CT room to prepare, and walked all the way to the CT room while asking questions about Yu Siyang.
After getting the CT film, Dr. Xu said to Wei Xiaofeng: “The patient was temporarily forgotten due to intracranial hemorrhage. During the rescue, the patient had no signs of life for two minutes and twenty-five seconds. During this time, the brain was hypoxic. There will be a certain impact."
After Wei Xiaofeng listened, he asked Luo Peng to send Dr. Xu out, dragged a stool to sit in front of the hospital bed, and asked Yu Siyang, "What do you remember?"
"...Sir, did you admit the wrong person? I remember that I was a cook...that, I didn't have memory loss." Yu Siyang was silent for a long while, under Wei Xiaofeng's domineering gaze, he stammered.
Wei Xiaofeng took a deep breath and exhaled it again.
Very well, the child not only has amnesia, but also has a memory disorder. He can't extricate himself from the role played in the play. He should be praised for his dedication.
"You rest first, I'll take care of this."
Luo Peng sent the doctor back, just when he heard these words, he laughed and said: "Xiaoyu, Brother Xiaofeng will help you out. You are guaranteed not to suffer this injury in vain."
After hearing this, Wei Xiaofeng pierced Luo Peng with a sharp look, "You are also embarrassed to laugh, let you lead the artist, you almost hang up the person. If Xiaoyu is not saved, you go to the funeral."
"Brother Xiaofeng, cousin, President Wei, I was wrong!" Luo Peng looked regretful at the beginning, and the 1.9-meter big man shrank into a ball and shrank at Wei Xiaofeng's feet, "I'm not inexperienced in the world. Didn't you expect the rivers and lakes to be so sinister."
Wei Xiaofeng had a cold face.
Luo Peng hurriedly went to see Yu Siyang, "Xiaoyu, please help you Luo brother plead, I really didn't expect someone to be so courageous and do things on Via. Xiaoyu, waiting for you to leave the hospital, Luo brother will take you Go eat crayfish, eat whatever you want, and be full."
Yu Siyang: "..."
Haha, I don't understand what you are talking about.
"Then... add another big meal in the Chinese restaurant of the Jade Hotel." Luo Peng said painfully: "No more, otherwise you Luo brother will eat dirt this month."
Emerald Hotel?Yu Siyang's eyes lit up. This is the hotel where he works.
Seeing his expression, Luo Peng immediately cried and said, "Xiaoyu, I declare in advance that we can only order three dishes."
Yu Siyang's face was embarrassed, and he spent his money to go to the restaurant to order his own dishes. Isn't this sick?
"Okay, don't play tricks." Wei Xiaofeng kicked his cousin, who is also a cute and cute cousin, "hot eyes."
I have seen all kinds of cuteness, cuteness, and ugliness, and my own cousin is such a horrible cuteness. Once I see Wei Xiaofeng, I will doubt a life-to have such a cousin, is it true that I did a sin in my previous life?!
Luo Peng stood up neatly, wiped away non-existent tears, and said with a grin, "I know that Brother Xiaofeng is the best."
Wei Xiaofeng and Yu Siyang turned their heads tacitly-really spicy eyes!
"Take care of Xiaoyu, I'll go first." Wei Xiaofeng stood up and walked out of the ward at a very fast speed, not wanting to stay in the same space with this poisonous cousin for another second.
Luo Peng patted his chest to promise, waved goodbye to Wei Xiaofeng, sat down in the chair where Wei Xiaofeng was sitting, and smiled at Yu Siyang: "Hehehehe..."
Yu Siyang couldn't help shrinking back, and said tremblingly: "Would you like to go to other wards to see? You really admitted the wrong person."
"Xiaoyu, it's okay, you just have temporary amnesia, and you will remember it in a few days." Luo Peng smiled broadly and suggested: "Or Brother Luo will give you memories, maybe you will remember them."
Yu Siyang looked blank.
——I really have no memory loss!
——You really admit the wrong person!
-Please let it go!