Xu Sulan started her first job in Weixiang in such a trembling mood, but she also quickly felt the warmth and kindness of Weixiang diners.
No one made trouble for her. Almost every customer took care of her defects and tried to make the ordering simple and to the point.
Xu Sulan has never felt such a warm environment. She used to be discriminated against and ridiculed by all kinds of people no matter where she worked. Even her colleagues who have a good relationship with her often make fun of her dumb illness.
Although she has been used to it for so many years, she is a woman after all. No matter how strong she is, sometimes her heart is still very fragile.
But in Weixiang, such a situation did not happen at all, and did not ridicule her because of her defects.
Even if it was a kind joke, everyone was very careful to avoid hurting her self-esteem.
The kindness of the diners made Xu Sulan's worries and anxieties gradually disappear, and strengthened her confidence to do well in Weixiang.
Fortunately, Xu Sulan can't speak, but she is a diligent woman with a good memory.
The work at noon passed quickly, and she didn't make any mistakes at all.
When it's time to rest in the afternoon, Feng Yan doesn't know why she came to Weixiang again. As soon as she entered the door, she said with a smile:
"what are you doing, Xiaoye? I think you'll be a Jinwu cangjiao as soon as I leave What happened? "
As a result, Feng Yan saw Xu Sulan and was stunned on the spot.
She didn't believe that the woman in front of her was Zhang Ye, but the woman who suddenly appeared still let her heart beat instinctively.
Who is this woman?
Feng Yan thought quickly in her heart, but she immediately responded and asked with a smile, "are you the new waiter?"
Xu Sulan nodded, very gentle smile, but did not speak.
Feng Yan can't help but frown. What's the matter with this woman? She's too impolite when I talk to her.
"Swallow? Why are you here? Didn't I let you have a good rest at home? " Zhang ye came out of the kitchen, took her hand and said.
Feng Yan's pretty face flushed up and said shyly, "I'll have everything ready tomorrow. I'm bored at home, so I'll come to you."
"Hey, I haven't seen you in a few hours. I miss you." Zhang Ye embraces her to sit on the chair, if nobody else lets her sit on own leg.
Feng Yan shyly struggled for a while, but Zhang Ye was relieved to enjoy the favor of a little shy.
"The new waiter, why are you so arrogant? It's not good. Ono, why did you recruit such a person?" She saw Xu Sulan go to the second floor cleaning, this just frowned and asked Zhang Ye in a low voice.
It's not that she can't tolerate others. The main reason is that she knows what Weixiang means to Zhang Ye. In her heart, Weixiang is absolutely not allowed to be a bit bad.
Zhang Ye quickly pressed her soft lips with her fingers and said in a low voice, "Yan'er, don't talk nonsense. Sister Xu has a voice problem. She can't speak. It's not arrogant."
"Ah? It's like this. "
Feng Yan blushed and felt ashamed of what she had just thought. She said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I don't know. Is she seriously ill?"
"I don't know. I haven't seen it. However, according to her daughter Tangtang, sister Xu could speak when she was a child, but she didn't speak until she got a disease. " Zhang Ye frowned and said.
Feng Yan's sympathy immediately overflowed. She put her arms around Zhang Ye's neck and said, "then you should help sister Xu to have a look. After all, you are a little miracle doctor praised by Tang."
"I'll go, Yan'er, don't embarrass me, OK? Even if I know medicine, it means I'm an immortal. I can cure any disease, otherwise Wei Dahai would have been cured by me." Zhang Ye rolled a white eye son way.
"That's true, but you always have to help sister Xu to see if you can help me. I didn't think about her that way just now. I feel very bad." Feng Yan a little embarrassed said.
"OK, it's just that it's a little inconvenient for me to say that. Why don't you say it, Yan'er? I'll wait for your good news."
Pop!
Zhang Ye gently patted her hip with a smile.
"Oh, stinky Ono is going to die. You are so shy in broad daylight. Well, I'll go up to find sister Xu first, and you'll have to help carefully later. "
Feng Yan blushed with shame and ran to the second floor. She was a little flustered and looked at Zhang Ye with a straight smile.
"Although I don't have the strength to wake up and hold the killing sword, I enjoy the wonderful life of a drunken beauty."
Zhang Ye is in a good mood. He seems to have to take a few square steps to learn from the official on the stage, and he is still dubbing himself.
Weixiang is now as red as fire, and his life is full of happiness. The happy times he had hoped for in his dreams have now come true.
Top chef in the world!
I will achieve this goal sooner or later.Zhang Ye clenched his fist and raised the dream he had been thinking about for many years.
Just as he was full of ambition, Feng Yan and Xu Sulan finally came down from the second floor.
Looking at the two women with red eyes, we can see that they must have cried just now.
Feng Yan was even more moved and said: "Xiaoye, anyway, you have to help sister Xu cure her throat. She's too bitter in her life."
Zhang Ye looks at Feng Yan inexplicably. He doesn't know what Xu Sulan said to her, but it's hard to ask. After all, this is Xu Sulan's privacy.
"Sister Xu, I know a little bit about medicine. If you believe me, let me show you." He said to Xu Sulan.
Xu Sulan was still in a bit of a dilemma at first, but he was relieved a few seconds later.
Her voice is like this now, even if Zhang Ye can't cure herself, her worst situation is just like this.
Thinking of these, Xu Sulan nodded, was arranged by Zhang Ye to sit opposite him, in his wrist.
Zhang Ye's two fingers gently touched his wrist, eyes slightly closed, carefully listening to the pulse.
About half a minute later, he opened his eyes and asked Xu Sulan a few questions. Finally, he confirmed her condition.
At this time, Zhang Ye became very serious. He didn't laugh as before. He said solemnly:
"sister Xu, I know about you. Your throat is actually caused by a fever when you were young. The cause is not in your throat. There is no problem with your vocal cords. It's just that there is a problem in the place in charge of voice in the brain nerve. "
Xu Sulan was surprised. She didn't expect that her illness was so serious. She had a glimmer of hope in her heart, and her eyes darkened immediately.
If it's just a vocal cord problem, she may still have a little hope, but if it's a brain problem, she has no hope at all.
In her view, as long as it is related to the brain disease, even if it can be cured in the end, she can not go to treatment, because she can not afford expensive medical expenses.
But the next moment, Zhang Ye's voice is like the sound of nature into Xu Sulan's ears.