C51

Chapter 51 - You're sick

The inspector's expression changed slightly. To know that he was here in advance, it seemed that this restaurant had a lot of connections. Why didn't anyone tell him before he came here?

But he could guess that Ye Hao was related, but the relation might not be strong, if not the higher ups would not let him investigate.

"I am Zheng Maochun, the Department of Health's inspector. Since you already know about the secret interview, I won't hide it anymore!" Zheng Maochun took out his small notebook and opened it as he said, "Your restaurant has a lot of problems, the most obvious problem is the restriction on customers' rights …"

In one breath, he listed over a dozen places that violated regulations, many of which Ye Hao had not even heard of before.

Ye Hao was dumbstruck. He never thought that even after working so hard for so long, he would still be seen through by others.

After Zheng Maochun finished reading, he turned to Ye Hao and said, "Of course, these problems can be big or small, and it's a busy time right now, so you can take into account some of the problems as you see fit, but restrict the customers' rights and so on. Once investigated, they will definitely fine or even close the door."

When Ye Hao heard this, he was shocked and he hurriedly said, "Just now, because I was too busy, Attendant was really unable to take care of this matter. Why don't you forgive me!"

Hearing that, Zheng Maochun's expression became serious, he shook his head with determination: "No, I'll be lenient with you, I want to throw away my job, this matter cannot be forgiven!"

Hearing that, Ye Hao could not help but frown. He looked at Zheng Maochun carefully for a while, then his eyes suddenly lit up, and smiled: "Mr Zheng, in the past two years, have you suddenly started to have high blood lipids and a headache?"

Hearing this, Zheng Maochun's face slightly changed. He indeed had this symptom, but it was not very obvious, and he did not go to hospital to check.

"Are you a doctor?" Zheng Maochun asked doubtfully.

"I just roughly learned a little medical skill, your body's not doing very well right now!" Ye Hao said as he revealed a worried expression: "Your blood fat is high, it's because you frequently enter the kitchen and other places, moreover, you frequently come in contact with rotten food, so the food you consume deviates too much, causing your blood vessels to become clogged up!"

Seeing his worried expression, Zheng Maochun also became nervous, and after hearing his words, his face could not help but become slightly pale: "In my situation, will there be any big problems?"

"Of course there's no problem now, but after forty years, you will have a heart attack, and it looks like you won't live past fifty!" Ye Hao sighed.

Hearing that, Zheng Maochun's face changed again, but he quickly became vigilant, and frowned: "You didn't want me to remove my bad record for you, did you?!"

Ye Hao shrugged his shoulders, and said with an indifferent expression: "If you don't believe me, you can go to hospital to check on your blood vessels, and your eyes are already congested. Of course the doctor will not tell you the worst case scenario, he will only prescribe some blood circulation medicine for you, and if you are related in hospital, you can ask yourself about the outcome in the future!"

When Zheng Maochun heard it, his face could not help but start to turn white.

In fact, in his line of work, he often ate subpar videos for his work. It was one thing for ordinary people to have one, but almost every day he would have one.

The previous examiners had problems with their bodies, depending on each person's physique, the situation was different too, it was just that Zheng Maochun's was more serious, and could be considered to be related to the heart.

He couldn't just secretly visit other restaurants and order nothing, right? Furthermore, every time he ate, he would go to the restaurant that was reported to him. As time passed, his body would naturally worsen.

But knowing was one thing. It was another thing when someone told him in person that he had less than twenty years to live.

"Don't exaggerate, I won't risk losing my job to help you cover up!" Zheng Maochun shook his head resolutely and said to Ye Hao.

Ye Hao smiled faintly and shook his head: "You don't have to worry, whether or not you help me is one thing, whether or not I help you is another. I can completely help you remove this hidden danger, and I can even give you a prescription.

Hearing Ye Hao's words, Zheng Maochun's face changed. He stood up in pleasant surprise: "You … You have a way to treat me? "

Ye Hao smiled and nodded: "Please come to the private room!"

Zheng Maochun quickly stood up and followed Ye Hao to a private room. Ye Hao closed the door and said to Zheng Maochun: "Please take off your shirt, I'll give you the Acupuncture and Moxibustion s!"

had taken the Acupuncture and Moxibustion's needles from the Herbal Medicine Hall and placed them on his body as a precaution.

Ye Hao went over to the counter and asked for a bottle of wine. After disinfection, Zheng Maochun had already taken off his shirt.

"You won't feel any pain during the process of the Acupuncture and Moxibustion, but after the Acupuncture and Moxibustion is done, you might feel dizzy and faint, accompanied by intense vomiting. Endure it for a while!" Ye Hao warned her carefully.

Zheng Maochun could not care about anything else now, as long as it was alright, he would not mind suffering a little.

Ye Hao smiled, his hand quickly grabbed a silver needle, and with lightning speed, inserted it into Zheng Maochun's back!

With three swishing sounds, the three silver needles had already entered Zheng Maochun's body. Zheng Maochun only felt as if someone tapped on his back three times, and that was enough for Ye Hao to say: "Enough!"

Zheng Maochun frowned, he turned and looked at Ye Hao, and said with an expression of distrust: "Is that it? "Are you trying to trick me? You didn't even give me a needle!"

However, just as he finished his sentence, he suddenly felt dizzy!

This kind of feeling was as if he had eaten two kilograms of lard, his stomach was disgustingly sick, his head also hurt, causing Zheng Maochun to uncontrollably yell out ah, spitting out a large amount of light yellow filth, following that, his eyes flipped and he fainted on the ground.

His voice was not soft, alarming the passing Attendant, who pushed open the door and looked, to see Zheng Maochun lying on the ground, unconscious, with Ye Hao slowly putting away the three silver needles.

"Someone, help!" Attendant misunderstood, Ye Hao screamed.

The noise immediately alerted quite a number of people. The staff of the restaurant and the customers that came to eat ran over one after another.

"What's wrong with this person?" Why did you spit out so many disgusting things! "

"He's not dead, right? Go check if he's conscious or not!"

"Why don't you take a look? I think he's probably dead. We have to watch this kid. He must be the culprit!"

Everyone looked at Ye Hao and Zheng Maochun who were on the ground and started whispering to each other.

"What happened!" Hao Yulan was also called over by a Attendant, and when she saw the scene in the room, her expression couldn't help but change.

"Director Hao, when I heard someone scream, I ran over to take a look. In the end, I saw Ye Hao holding onto a needle and that person was lying on the ground unconscious!" Seeing Hao Yulan, the Attendant hurriedly explained.