Chapter 215: What was I just hesitating about in the end?!

Chapter 215: What was I just hesitating about in the end?!

"Next."

Charlotte withdrew his gaze and spoke to the patient standing at the door.

He wasn't completely certain about Fat Tiger's diabetes, but controlling his diet and sugar intake could at least better manage his blood glucose levels.

The rest would have to rely on his own body.

After all, Fat Tiger was a prime adult Grade 5 tiger. It would be strange if sugar could defeat him.

Patients like Mona, who were not short of money, were naturally welcomed by him.

But he also had his principles and wouldn't take advantage of a wealthy patient.

As for prescribing anesthetic as a sleeping aid, with the size of Fat Tiger as a reminder, a bottle of regular-dose anesthetic was no different from a sleeping aid for him. It could also alleviate leg pain, precisely addressing the problem without any issues.

The subsequent patients were mostly routine cases, mostly consisting of external injuries, and there were no critically ill patients. The difficulty of the surgeries was not very high.

Charlotte assigned most of the surgeries to Vivian, while he took the opportunity to go upstairs to put out the fire.

The timing was just right, and he tasted a small piece. It was tender and delicious, but slightly lacking in flavor. So he continued to soak the pork intestines in the seasoned broth to enhance the taste.

When the lunchtime business ended, a tired Vivian emerged from the operating room and looked at a leisurely Charlotte drinking tea on the side, widening her eyes in disbelief, "Boss, are you slacking off?"

"What nonsense. I just happened to have one less surgery than you, which is why I sat down to have a cup of tea." Charlotte replied seriously.

"Kasha, is he telling the truth?" Vivian looked at Kasha, who was pouring water for her.

"Master..." Kasha glanced at Charlotte and said slightly hesitantly, "He did rest just now."

Charlotte nodded in satisfaction. As expected of his considerate little helper, she still leaned towards her master.

"Alright, today was just too exhausting. I want to eat four bowls of rice for lunch."

Vivian slumped into a chair, took the warm water handed to her by Kasha, and sighed. She had been performing surgery after surgery since early morning, without any chance to rest, and they were all complicated wound closure procedures.

"Take a seat and rest. I'm going upstairs to cook." Charlotte put down his cup, turned, and went upstairs.

It wasn't that he was slacking off. He was training Vivian's abilities.

An excellent surgeon is nurtured through one surgery after another.

Charlotte's wound closure and suturing skills had already reached an advanced level, sufficient for most of the current patients.

As for Vivian, her skills were rapidly improving in high-intensity surgeries, gradually becoming competent in working independently.

Arriving in the kitchen, Charlotte cooked the rice in a pot and scooped out the pork intestines from the pot. He cut them in half to make dry pan-fried pork intestines, and the other half he continued to soak in the seasoned broth, later to be cut into bite-sized pieces.

The marinade splattered in her mouth, the fatty and yet not greasy feeling was a wonderful sensation that ordinary meat couldn't provide.

"Mmm, so delicious, unbelievably delightful."

Kasha swallowed the fatty intestine and exclaimed with admiration, then took a bite of rice before picking up another piece of marinated fatty intestine to put in her mouth.

"Is it that good? Why does Kasha enjoy it so much?"

Vivian felt that the white rice in her mouth suddenly wasn't as fragrant. She glanced at Charlotte out of the corner of her eye and suddenly felt anxious.

"Boss, why haven't you fed me a piece yet? Do you want me to surrender on my own? I, Doctor Vivian, have no dignity left? You're making me so hungry..."

Charlotte ignored Vivian's suggestive glance and picked up a piece of dry pot fatty intestine to feed into his mouth.

The dry-fried fatty intestine had a slightly crispy texture on the surface, but it remained soft and juicy on the inside.

The layer of fat that had been retained became the finishing touch, becoming more fragrant the more it was chewed, with the spiciness and the meat intertwining, both addictive and appetizing.

"Ah... the dry pot fatty intestine looks so delicious too, I can even hear the crunching sound when I bite into it. But it's so flavorful and satisfying to chew, it must be both spicy and fragrant, right? Why doesn't the boss advise me against it? Do you want me to surrender on my own? I, Doctor Vivian, have no self-control?" Vivian's mouth was watering.

"Vivian, you should try it too, it's delicious." Finally, Kasha couldn't bear it and picked up a piece of marinated fatty intestine for her.

"Ah, it's already in my bowl now. If I didn't eat it, it would be such a waste. So... I'll eat it." Vivian exaggeratedly said, already picking up the piece of fatty intestine with her chopsticks.

This fatty intestine was just so tender that she could feel it slightly trembling as she picked it up.

When she put it in her mouth, there was no overpowering marinade taste, only a faint fragrance of marinade, allowing the inherent aroma of the fatty intestine to be fully highlighted. The marinade didn't steal the limelight.

One bite and it was both fragrant and tender, fatty and delicious. Vivian was instantly captivated.

What surprised her even more was that despite its seemingly slippery texture, the fatty intestine had quite a chew to it, becoming more fragrant the more she chewed.

What kind of heavenly sensation was this? What kind of heavenly flavor!

What was I hesitating about just now?!

This is simply sacrilege to delicacies...

"Ah"

She couldn't help but let out a sigh.

It seemed like her bra strap had burst open, but she couldn't care less at this point.

After swallowing, she immediately took another bite of rice, and while she was still chewing the rice, her chopsticks seamlessly picked up another piece of fatty intestine and dipped it into the broth at the bottom of the plate.

Charlotte glanced at her and realized that Vivian knew how to appreciate good food.