There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle
Chapter 70:
Hong Zhehao hated to drink ginger soup. The spicy taste was too unbearable. He saw Yu Siyang drank the ginger soup bravely, so he turned his back to the assistant with facial paralysis and exchanged the bowl in his hand for Yu Siyang, holding him His empty bowl pretended to have finished drinking, and smiled and said: "Yu Siyang drink more, your health is poor, so you won't get a cold easily."
Yu Siyang looked at him speechlessly for a long while, and refused to drink a second bowl after he was killed. He reached out to replace his empty bowl.
Holding the empty bowl, Hong Zhehao tried to change the subject, "Yu Siyang, I found that you have not seen you for a few days, and your acting skills have improved again."
"Really?" Yu Siyang was taken aback for a moment, and the subject was successfully changed. He asked happily, "Really?"
Hong Zhehao nodded vigorously, and said, "You just acted so vividly that you looked like a slender insider."
Yu Siyang smiled shyly.
Before he filmed the scene just now, he suddenly thought of the man who beat his wife a few days ago when he went out with Uncle Nong. The kind of little people who pretended to be very powerful. The men were somewhat similar, so he carefully recalled the man's manners and behaviors, and applied what he learned.
"Tell you, I was arranged by the devil agent to study with a professor from the film academy," Hong Zhehao glanced at the position of the paralyzed assistant, approaching Yu Siyang, and whispered: "The professor is terribly fierce."
Yu Siyang was very cooperative and whispered: "But it seems that your learning effect is good, and you act well."
"Is that right?" Hong Zhehao asked happily: "I really did a good job. The professor always said that my son was not teachable, and I was beaten to the point where I didn't have any confidence."
Yu Siyang nodded: "You vomit blood very well."
Hong Zhehao: "..." Is this really complimenting me?
But looking at Yu Siyang, his expression was very serious, not as if he was joking.
Did he vomit blood really well?
Hong Zhehao was still struggling with the question of "vomiting blood and vomiting well, is the acting good or not?" Yu Siyang stood up and went to return the bowl full of ginger soup to Guan Yahua. When he turned around, the corners of his mouth stretched. His lips were pursed, obviously holding back a smile.
"Why didn't you drink?"
Guan Yahua took the ginger soup sent back by Yu Siyang, and looked at him disapprovingly. She was trembling with the cold, so she didn't drink some ginger soup to quench the cold. He really caught a cold, and he felt uncomfortable.
"I have already drunk my own," Yu Siyang couldn't help laughing, coughing, and said: "This is Hong Zhehao's. He doesn't like it. Let me send it back for him."
Hong Zhehao’s assistant was just a few steps away and communicated with Jin Ce on the schedule. He just heard what Yu Siyang said, and turned his head blankly to look at Hong Zhehao, who was still tangled. He said "sorry" to Director Jin and walked to Guan Yahua. , Asked her to serve another bowl of hot ginger soup, and then brought the ginger soup to Hong Zhehao.
"..." Hong Zhehao bitterly, took Jiang Tang reluctantly, and closed his eyes to dry Jiang Tang under the silent surveillance of the assistant.
You can't drink it, otherwise the face with a paralyzed face will definitely give a small report to the devil agent.
Yu Siyang found that he had inadvertently cheated Hong Zhehao, looked around awkwardly, pretending that he was looking at the scenery.
Although there are a lot of warm babies in the costumes, and every day he drank ginger soup very obediently to keep away the cold, but Yu Siyang’s physical foundation is a bit poor, and his role is always blown by a blower. After a few days of cold wind blowing down, he fell ill without accident. His fever reached 38 degrees and was immediately taken to the hospital by Tang Hang.
The former owner who wanted to come to this body probably didn't exercise much. He was so weak that he became ill after a few days of cold wind. I think that in the big winter, he went to winter swimming with his master. After the swim, there was nothing wrong.
"Ahee--" Yu Siyang shrank in the chair in the hospital's infusion room, sneezing while recalling his heroic posture, his nose was rubbed red.
Tang Hang immediately took a piece of tissue to him, and asked, "What do you want to eat at noon? I'll buy it for you."
"Dongpo elbow, braised pork in brown sauce." Yu Siyang said with a deep nasal voice.
"..." Tang Hang was speechless for a long while before slowly saying, "You are sick. It is not good to eat such heavy-tasting things. As the saying goes, fish makes fire and meat makes phlegm. Let's eat again when you get better."
"Although I have a cold, I want to eat it, which shows that I lack Dongpo elbow and braised pork in my body. I lack anything to make up for it, right?" Yu Siyang said frankly.
"No one will lack Dongpo elbow and braised pork in his body."
Along with these words, Xue Chengxiu walked into the infusion room eagerly, handed a thermos bucket he was carrying to Tang Hang, sat down beside Yu Siyang, raised his hand and probed his forehead.
"Mr. Xue!" Yu Siyang was surprised and pleasantly surprised.
When people are sick, their emotions are more fragile than usual, and I am happy to see familiar people visiting me.
"Is it uncomfortable?" Xue Chengxiu helped his child sort out the down jacket wrapped around him. The fever has not gone back, and his forehead is still a little hot. "I brought chicken soup and drink a little."
"It's not so uncomfortable...Ahee--" Yu Siyang turned his head and sneezed before he finished speaking. He rubbed his nose with a tissue. He wanted to make a strong and mighty appearance. You can see With Mr. Xue's worried eyes, he suddenly felt wronged and nodded pitifully, "Uncomfortable."
Xue Chengxiu helped him wrap the down jacket a little tighter, touched his head, and coaxed the child to comfort him: "It won't be uncomfortable after the injection."
Yu Siyang took the opportunity to make a request: "I want to eat Dongpo pork elbow, braised pork in brown sauce."
"No." Xue Chengxiu simply rejected it. He took the chicken soup from Tang Hang, tried the temperature, and took a spoonful of it to his child's mouth.
Yu Siyang reluctantly opened his mouth and took a sip of chicken soup, still muttering in his mouth: "Eat some Dongpo elbows and braised pork, maybe you will be resurrected with blood on the spot."
The corner of Tang Hang's mouth twitched and he found a low table. He quickly arranged the millet porridge and a few vegetarian dishes with the porridge in the thermos and placed them next to the boss so that the boss could use them at any time.
In addition to the infusion room, he himself swiftly. First, he didn't want to stay in it and was forcibly stuffed with dog food. Second, he was uttered by Yu Siyang and wanted to eat Dongpo pork braised pork.
It may be a bit difficult to eat Dongpo pork elbows, but if you have braised pork, you should sell them in small restaurants outside the hospital.
After Yu Siyang was fed chicken soup, he was fed millet porridge. They were all very light food, and suddenly he became more obsessed with Dongpo pork braised pork.
"Did Tang Hang call you?" Yu Siyang swallowed the millet porridge, a little bit speechless.
He woke up in the morning groggy and was taken to the hospital by Tang Hang. At noon, Mr. Xue showed up at the hospital with chicken soup and millet porridge, which was obviously Tang Hang.
Xue Chengxiu nodded and asked, "How did you catch a cold?"
Tang Hang only talked about a cold, with a fever of 38 degrees Celsius, but didn't say why he caught the cold.
"Accidentally." Yu Siyang smiled, shaking his head and didn't want to eat millet porridge anymore.
The porridge is so light, even the side dishes are almost tasteless, not delicious at all, I still want to eat Dongpo pork braised pork.
Seeing that he didn't want to eat anymore, Xue Chengxiu didn't reluctantly put away the remaining chicken soup and porridge, and took the apples he brought to wash.
The hospital that Yu Siyang came to was the closest to the location of their crew. The hospital was only five floors up and down. It was not too big and there were not many patients. It was at noon. Just after lunch, the nurse sister napped in the nurse station and was suddenly caught. Woke up by the ringtone, aroused, seeing the ringtone in the infusion room, hurried to the infusion room.
There was only one patient in the infusion room—Yu Siyang. When he came, he wore a down jacket hood on his head because he was afraid of the cold. The hat was a bit big, covering half of his face. The nurse did not look. Know what he looks like.
I just drank the porridge and chicken soup at this moment. The warm porridge and soup warmed the stomach. It didn't seem to feel that cold, so I pulled the hood off and ate the apple in Mr. Xue's hand.
"This bottle is almost finished," Xue Chengxiu said when the nurse came in, "Excuse me, please change it."
"OK, wait."
The nurse took a cotton swab and dipped it with iodine, wiped the cork of the other medicine bottle to be infused, pulled the trocar out of the original bottle, and inserted it into the new bottle.
The nurse took the bottle that had been infused off the shelf, and the nurse girl threw the cotton swab into the trash can. She inadvertently looked at the infusion patient who was eating an apple, and then she was shocked.
"Master Leader!!!"
The nurse girl looked shocked, rubbed her eyes vigorously, and found that she had no hallucinations. The patient who was undergoing the infusion was the head of her family, and she suddenly became ill.
"My lord, are you sick? Is it serious? Is it uncomfortable?"
Yu Siyang shook his head quickly, "Beauty, you have admitted the wrong person."
"Impossible," the nurse sister said solemnly, "My head, even if you turn into ashes, I know all of you."
Yu Siyang: "..."
In other words, isn't this sentence generally speaking of enemies or villains?!
"My head, your face is so pale." The nurse girl was distressed, "It's so uncomfortable to sit for an infusion, or you can lie down, you will feel more comfortable lying down."
Tang Hang just came in after lunch and heard what the nurse sister said, "Didn't it mean that your hospital has no empty beds."
"There are no available beds." The nurse sister said, "But there are beds in the doctor's lounge."
This is simply irrefutable.
"Then trouble you."
If he knew that he could go to the doctor’s lounge and lie down, Tang Hang would have let Yu Siyang brush his face long ago, watching him sitting dizzy on the chair in the infusion room and staggering, really worried that he would faint and fall to the ground.
"No trouble, no trouble." The nurse girl smiled, "It is my honor to be able to help the leader."
"That's not good." Yu Siyang looked at Mr. Xue, it would be too troublesome for others, and he only had one bottle of medicine left, and it didn't take long to leave.
"Go and lie down, isn't it dizzy." Xue Chengxiu touched the messy hair on his head.
The nurse sister was very active and lifted the medicine bottle, "My head, it's okay, there is no one in the doctor's lounge now."
Tang Hang came to help lift Yu Siyang, who was dizzy with fever, but didn't want him to approach him. Yu Siyang suddenly complained: "You just ate braised pork."
Tang Hang: "..."
Xue Chengxiu: "..."
Nurse girl: "..."
Can this smell?What kind of nose is this?
Yu Siyang dissatisfied: "Don't let me eat, you secretly ran to eat it yourself, too much. And it is not authentic braised pork. There must be no yellow wine when it is fried, and no bay leaves are added when it is stewed, and it is stewed. The heat is absolutely wrong."
Tang Hang almost kneeled for him.
When he ate, he found that the braised pork was terribly unpalatable. The meat was as hard as a rock, but he was thinking that a bowl of braised pork would cost fifty-eight so expensive if he didn't eat it and wasted money, so he just had to eat just a few pieces. Can't go down.
Even if Yu Siyang smelled it and ate the braised pork, he still smelled the braised pork without rice wine and bay leaves. What a heaven-defying skill!
The nurse sister Xingyan could hardly admire her head of the family more.
"The leader is so powerful, mighty and domineering. From today on, I will be a fan of the leader."
Yu Siyang: "..."
Cough cough, the nose is too good, laugh at it.
Xue Chengxiu laughed and raised the embarrassed young man, and said: "When the illness is cured, you can eat whatever you want. Now I have to treat the illness obediently.
The three of them sent the patient number to the doctor's lounge to lie down, Xue Chengxiu stayed in the lounge to accompany Yu Siyang, and Tang Hang went out with the nurse sister.
"Nurse." Tang Hang called.
"What?" The nurse girl turned her head.
Tang Hang said with a serious expression, "Please don't say anything about Si Yang's illness."
The nurse girl nodded, "I know, please don't worry."
"Thank you." Tang Hang thanked him.
"You want to thank me..." The nurse sister smiled, "Can you let me take a photo with the head of the group later, I promise, it will only be collected privately, and it will not be passed on." At most to a good girlfriend Take a look, and don't send it to her, making her envy and hate.
Ahaha... it's very interesting to think about it.
The nurse girl's expression was a bit...well...wretched, Tang Hang really didn't want to use this word to describe a pretty girl, but she couldn't think of other more appropriate adjectives.
"I'll ask Si Yang later," Tang Hang's mouth twitched, "He should agree." The person was very soft-hearted, not too demanding, and generally rarely refused others.
"Thank you, you are such a good person." The nurse girl issued a good person card, and she was so excited.
I really can't wait to show off, it's so urgent.