Chapter 472

"Oh, I see."

Zhang Ye nodded, washed his hands and walked out of the kitchen.

However, he stood at the door of the kitchen and saw that Liu Jiajia didn't want to come out at all. A smile came up at the corner of his mouth and he said faintly:

"Jiajia, I don't think the front is busy now. Just look in the kitchen and see if you can help me."

"Ah, oh, good boss."

Liu Jiajia was stunned, and immediately seemed to think of something. Her pretty face suddenly turned red. She could not help glancing at Geng le. There was some bashful anger in her eyes.

Hey, hey!

Dear apprentice, as a teacher, I can only help you this step. You should make good use of the opportunity.

Zhang Xiaoli came out of the kitchen with a smile. He saw the person who was looking for him, but he was stunned.

There were several people standing in the front hall, led by a young man in his twenties. He looked dusty but excited.

Behind him stood three boys, or men, who were about the same age as him. One was lazy with a cigarette in his mouth, one was chatting with a mobile phone, and the other was looking at the buildings of Weixiang.

But behind them stood a girl, also in her twenties. She was not tall, but she had a good figure. She was very attractive.

Her face is a bit like the current net red, dress is also very fashionable, although can't compare with his several beautiful wife, but also be a rare beauty embryo.

It's a pity that the girl's clothes are very rebellious, strange clothes and all kinds of fragmentary things are all hanging on her body. Her hair is bleached and dyed in various colors, and her face is painted with thick smoky make-up. She looks strange, but it's a match with Doudou who used to come to the shop before.

Doudou has had a lot of business shows recently, but he seldom comes to the store.

"Boss Zhang, I'm sorry for the delay. I just came back." The head of the small young see Zhangye from the kitchen, immediately excited came over, said.

"Ha ha, Zou Xin, long time no see. I thought you were going to give up

Zhang Ye light smile, to him before suddenly no news, but didn't say anything.

In fact, he doesn't care at all. He's not a fan of the game, let alone a relative, so he won't pay too much attention to them.

If it wasn't for Tang Baobao, the manager of the game team, who occasionally called to tell him about Zou Xin, he would even forget this man.

"No way, I will never give up."

Zou Xin said very firmly, immediately embarrassed again, and continued:

"I've been looking for some of my friends in this period of time, that's them. Now we want to form a new team, and hope boss Zhang can become our owner."

"Well."

Zhang Ye nodded and looked at several people in front of him, but he saw that they all looked strange.

Especially when they look at themselves, they seem to have some doubt and distrust, but their eyes are also mixed with helplessness, loss and sadness.

It seems that they look down on it.

Zhang Ye smiles and doesn't take it seriously at all. Anyway, as long as Zou Xin's hand is treated well, they will naturally understand everything.

"How is your hand now?"

"It's still like that. It's a little more serious. Boss Zhang, can you help me? I really don't want to give up. "

Zou Xin's face shows a trace of pain. It can be seen that he really loves the game industry. Otherwise, with his popularity on the Internet, even if he is an ordinary game anchor, he can live a good life. He can't afford such hard support at all.

"Well, let me see first."

Zhang Ye nodded, his eyes fell on Zou Xin's hand, his eyes suddenly gushed light purple, magic eyes actually directly penetrated Zou Xin's skin, directly saw the muscles and blood bones inside.

Tenosynovitis.

In fact, this disease is nothing for most people, but for professional players who need hand speed to support, it is just like a nightmare.

"I said, can you do it or not? I've never seen you treat a patient like this. I don't even touch it. I just see what I can see."

At this time, the strange girl suddenly spoke, with a strong tone of distrust and irony.

Huh?

Zhang Ye looked up at her and said with a faint smile:

"as long as you don't stay up late, don't eat junk food and calm down for a few months, the beans on your face will disappear naturally. There's no need to make your face look like a ghost. Some things can't be covered."

"You, how do you know?"

The girl looks at Zhang Ye in shock.

She couldn't think that Zhang Ye could tell his hidden disease completely by just looking at him. Although it's no secret, she was very confident that she didn't reveal those hateful Doudou at all."Ha ha, I know Chinese medicine. The most basic thing is to look, smell and ask. Of course, I can see it."

Zhang Ye light said.

Shua!

Several people's eyes to Zhang Ye's eyes suddenly changed, one by one hot up, but still forbeared to say nothing, just waiting to see Zhang Ye in the end how to treat Zou Xin.

"Boss Zhang, how about my hand? Is it possible to recover?"

Zou Xin said with fear.

"Of course not."

Zhang Ye shook his head and said.

"Oh."

Zou Xin's face became ugly and his heart sank. He looked at his friends with a bitter smile. He just wanted to say something, but he heard Zhang ye say something that made him almost thunderous.

"I'll make your hands faster than before."

What!

Zou Xinmeng turned his head, widened his eyes, looked at Zhang Ye in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice:

"Zhang, boss Zhang, is what you said true? Can my hand really become faster?"

"Well, I think your hand still has some potential, but if you want to make your hand faster, you probably need to pay a little price."

Zhang Ye thought, and then said.

"You said, as long as it's not for my life, I can bear any kind of cost." Zou Xin nodded heavily.

Seeing that he was so generous to death, Zhang Ye laughed and waved his hand:

"in fact, it's not as serious as you said. It's just that you can't keep the highest hand speed for more than 20 minutes, and then you need to interval two hours, and you can't practice for more than five hours every day."

This

Zou Xin suddenly a Leng, a little bit embarrassed.

In Zhang Ye's eyes, this condition doesn't matter, but it is very harsh in his eyes.

The maximum hand speed can only be 20 minutes at most, which is the time of a game. In other words, the maximum hand speed can only be used as a big killer.

That's acceptable, but it's a bit harsh to practice for no more than five hours a day.