v3 Chapter 595： Deluxe Package

The chat ended with Jiang Weiming having breakfast.

As an excellent carer who can take care of Xia Muzhen, Auntie Zhu has won the favor and trust of customers for many years with her style of doing more and less.

After having breakfast, Auntie Zhu helped him lie down again. This was also the doctor's doctor's order. Lie more and sit less. You can get out of bed in a few days.

One minute later, Jiang Feng left the hospital building with two cleaned lunch boxes and went to the emergency department. He went to take the lunch box of Director Zhong and was ready to return to Taifeng Building.

Director Zhong was consulting the patient, and the lunch box was placed on the nurse's table. There was a nurse Miss Jiang who could not recognize her face, but was talking to a nurse whom Jiang Feng had never seen.

"Mr. Jiang, this is your lunch box. Director Zhong has washed it and let me hand it over to you." Jiang Feng didn't know Miss Nurse, but the nurse recognized him.

Jiang Feng can also be regarded as a celebrity in the emergency department. Originally, because he had served meals to Jiang Shouzhen, he became familiar with the doctors and nurses in the emergency department, but it was also limited to familiarity. The relationship between Jiang Feng and his dishes has been good, but that's only a few. Among the nurses, only Huihui was lucky to have eaten one or two meals because she was an old grandson's girlfriend. The other nurses only smelled the dish and did not taste the dish, but they all knew that he was the younger brother of Jiang Shouxi.

"Thank you." Jiang Feng took the lunch box into a plastic bag and left.

"Wow, your emergency department and family members use lunch boxes to deliver meals to the doctor. It must be made by your own home. It's very particular about it." The little nurse who came from other departments to deliver things sighed. "That should have been rescued by Director Zhong yesterday." The patient's family member of the old man with myocarditis? "

"Um." The emergency nurse nodded. "He is Dr. Jiang's brother and a chef. It seems that from today on, Director Zhong will be responsible for all three meals a day."

The little nurses in other departments nodded and didn't care. They took things and left.

As soon as the little nurses in other departments walked away, the emergency nurse caught Huihui passing by.

"Huihui, I heard that the breakfast Mr. Jiang delivered this morning is very delicious, is it true?" The emergency nurse looked away.

Huihui carefully looked around and determined that there were no Dr. Lu and Dr. Cao whispering nearby: "Really, my old grandson happened to be in the office when Director Zhong had breakfast this morning."

"Come and tell me what's in the lunch box. Today, I asked my little orthopedic sisters to go out for dinner after work, and I just showed them off when I was eating."

"Very rich, a beef noodle, six spring rolls, two chives pancakes, a dozen fried dumplings on the pancakes, and a bowl of egg flower soup at the bottom. So big a lunch box stuffed tightly, my family The old man said that when the lunch box was just opened, the smell of thief, especially the smell of beef in beef noodles. "Hui Hui said, his voice was lowered a bit," Isn't the lunch box so stuffed? Director Zhong can't finish it all by himself , And also distributed spring rolls, pancakes and fried dumplings to Dr. Cao, Dr. Lu, and my grandson. "

"My old grandson said that now Dr. Cao particularly regrets that he hated himself for not discovering that Jiang was myocarditis for the first time."

"Your old grandson must be joking with you. No doctor can tell at first glance that the patient has myocarditis." The nurse laughed.

"He has this virtue, and he has so many words, 9 of 10 sentences are false." Huihui said.

"Well, what about your grandchildren? I haven't seen him since the beginning."

"He?" Huihui pointed to the lounge. "Go to the lounge to make braised beef noodles."

nurse:?

On the other side, Jiang Feng felt that everyone was absent-minded after returning to Taifeng Building.

The main thing is that the old man is absent-minded.

When I was in the hospital yesterday, the old man didn't show any obvious emotional changes. As usual, the increased number of callers was calm and grumpy.

But today is different. He is obviously going crazy. Zhang Weiyu cut the potato chips into different thicknesses under his eyelids. He did not see it and pointed at Zhang Weiyu. Zhang Weiyu would cut the potato strips like this because he was absent-minded. Not only him, Jiang Feng could obviously feel that everyone was like this, more or less uncomfortable and distracted.

Because there is one less person in the back kitchen and one head chef.

Jiang Weiguo and Jiang Weiming have always had a clear division of labor during their days as chefs. Jiang Weiguo was responsible for pointing out mistakes after scolding people, and Jiang Weiming was responsible for pointing out mistakes after listening to Jiang Weiguo.

Originally, the two old gentlemen were not without the time to come to the kitchen, but then everyone knew that they were not there for a while, only a day or two. And this time everyone knows that Jiang Weiming will not be able to come back for a long time.

Without Jiang Weiming's weather-like rainy smile and Jiang Weiguo's thunderous scolding, the back chef of Taifeng Tower seems to have lost his soul.

"Grandpa." Jiang Feng walked to Jiang Weiguo and whispered, "When did Sun Jikai tell Grandpa Sun's funeral?"

Sun Guanyun's funeral and Jiang Weiguo are sure to go.

"Not yet." Jiang Weiguo cut vegetables absently.

Jiang Feng put the lunch box in the cabinet and found an empty cooking table to start processing the pigeons.

"Jiang Feng, how is Master Jiang now? How long can I be discharged?" Zhang Weiyu asked Jiang Feng next to him.

"It's okay, I drank a large bowl of oatmeal this morning. But I don't know how long to leave the hospital. This depends on the specific recovery of Grandpa San, what do you ask about this?" Jiang Feng asked.

"I want to give Master Jiang a discharge gift and I don't know what to give, so I called my dad last night and asked him to give Master Jiang a pot." Zhang Weiyu said.

Jiang Feng :?

"I used to be more sincere, but there is no place or material for me to cook, and my dad has better skill than me. I told him that this time, I must do my best. Fooling people like the original shipments to customers, it is estimated that they can be done well before Master Jiang is discharged from the hospital. "Zhang Weiyu started talking to himself.

Jiang Feng :?

"Can you give me a sip?"

Zhang Weiyu :?

After finishing the boring conversation with Zhang Weiyu about playing the pot, Jiang Feng began to concentrate on handling the young pigeons. After processing the young pigeons, he began to make the Babaoxiangxiang pigeons so busy.

Jiang Weiguo devotes himself to cooking. He has no time to care about the work of other people. He only checks his eyes when someone asks for help, which is completely different from his usual state.

Very mournful.

After Jiang Feng steamed all the Babao chestnut fragrant pigeons ordered by all the guests, Jiang Weiguo's 3 boxes of meals were also prepared.

Jiang Feng only took a look at the meal and was calmed down on the spot.

He only saw Jiang Weiming's breakfast this morning. There was only a large bowl of oatmeal in the lunch box, which was a normal amount, so he thought that the box with Director Zhong and Jiang Sanjie was the same. Until he saw the whole picture of lunch, he didn't know he was too naive.

Jiang Weiming's lunch is still based on light liquid food, and the amount is not large, that is, the normal person's meal is not worth coming.

But Jiang Sanjie and Director Zhong's two boxes are not normal people's meals, especially Director Zhong's box, which is worthy of a big book, and let Jiang Yanlian write an 800-word composition.

The lunch boxes are all ordinary three-layer lunch boxes, but the meals in the lunch boxes are not ordinary meals.

Inside Jiang San's box is ordinary white rice, fried cabbage with lard, char-grilled pork roast, braised pork and a bowl of egg soup. In order to prevent the dishes from being mixed together, the old man deliberately covered the braised pork with rice.

If the box lunch of Jiang Sanitary is just a regular meal, then the box of Director Zhong is a premium luxury course, because there is a whole pork elbow in it.

Yes, a whole pig's elbow.

Because the entire elbow could not be inserted, Jiang Feng saw the old man pick out the meat on the pork elbow and mix it with a little soup, and covered it with white rice.

This is the first floor.

The middle layer is also the one with the largest capacity, and was stuffed with 5 dishes by the old man.

The silver fish scrambled eggs sponsored by Master Huang, fried with golden and crispy strips of fish, wrapped in a layer of sweet and sour sauce are beautiful and small rows of honey sauce separated and placed. Shallots burst with sea cucumber and oyster sauce lettuce cooked by the father.

The bottom layer is stewed tofu with cabbage.

One box is stronger than six boxes ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Grandpa, isn't it a bit more? Jiang Feng reminded euphemistically.

Such a box of meals, even if Director Zhong couldn't survive, he couldn't eat.

"Not much." Just after lunch, the old man began to think about what to do at night, "Shou Xi said, the doctor has a heavy workload and can eat."

Jiang Feng :?

What do you say to grandpa when he was away?

Jiang Feng could only carefully pack three lunch boxes into extra-large plastic bags and carried the bags to deliver meals.

Taifeng House is a takeaway, and its mission will be fulfilled.

"Dad, let me take care of Sanbo tomorrow!" Jiang Jiankang has been taken care of by the meal.

"roll."

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