Dirty things?
Director Yang got angry when he heard this. He had asked Chen Jun to research the medicinal food with great difficulty so that Mr. Liu could recover faster. But how could it become something unclean in the mouth of this young doctor?
Open your eyes and take a good look. You will see how happy Mr. Liu is while eating. He is so reluctant to share a bowl with you.
Why is this thing so dirty?
"Young comrade, you can't eat anything carelessly, and you can't talk carelessly either!" Director Yang straightened himself and glared at the young doctor. "Our factory cafeteria is renowned for its excellence. We've never had a case of diarrhea, and the hygiene conditions are absolutely up to standard!"
"As for this medicinal meal, it was personally prepared by our factory canteen director, so there's no way it could be problematic."
Unexpectedly, the young doctor showed no fear of Director Yang. He faced Director Yang's displeased gaze and replied, "This is a hospital. All the patients are here. You have to be extra careful with what you eat. If something goes wrong, will you take responsibility? Can you handle it?"
Why??
Director Yang became even angrier upon seeing this.
I sent the medicinal food with such good intentions, and Mr. Liu and his wife didn't say anything. Why do you, a young doctor, care so much?
"Okay, stop arguing!"
Noticing the atmosphere was off, Elder Liu smiled, closed the lid of the casserole, and said to the white-haired old doctor at the door, "Doctor Hua, this isn't Xiao Yang's fault. He learned that I had a poor appetite after being hospitalized, so he specially asked someone to make a pot of medicinal food."
"You know what? I just finished a bowl and my chest feels warm and not so stuffy anymore."
"This is pseudoscience!" the young doctor on the side interrupted directly.
Why??
Director Yang sighed. He had never seen such a young man.
Your teacher hasn't said a word, what are you talking about?
Although you are a professional in curing diseases and saving lives, you cannot casually say that medicinal food is pseudoscience!
Did studying medicine make you stupid?
The gray-haired Dr. Hua walked to the bedside, lifted the lid of the pot and took a smell.
Um?
It smells so good?
Dr. Hua has been practicing medicine for decades and has made great achievements in both Chinese and Western medicine. He often uses pulse diagnosis to determine the patient's condition during his daily consultations, and he prescribes both Chinese and Western medicines, so he has some knowledge of medicinal food.
But ordinary medicinal food can’t taste so fragrant.
"Let me listen."
Doctor Hua put on a stethoscope and listened to Mr. Liu's chest for a while, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Things have definitely improved."
Doctor Hua came to check on Mr. Liu in the morning. Although Mr. Liu was in good health at that time, he was not as good as he is now.
Of course, this is not just the effect of medicinal food, but also the effect of today's medicine.
"I told you that medicinal food is useful!"
Director Yang glanced at the young doctor and said with some pride.
"Humph! That's also thanks to my master!"
The young doctor was still not convinced and felt that medicinal diets were all a scam. The improvement in Mr. Liu's condition was the result of the hospital's treatment and had nothing to do with any medicinal diet.
"Hey, you little comrade, why are you speaking so harshly?"
Director Yang has been the factory director for a long time and hasn't been scolded like this for a long time. He was a little uncomfortable for a while.
The young doctor ignored Director Yang.
"Can I have a taste?" Dr. Hua was quite interested in this pot of medicinal food, and he also wanted to try whether the ingredients in it were really okay.
He is Dr. Liu's attending physician and is responsible for him.
Mr. Liu thought about it and nodded reluctantly.
Although it was a pot of medicinal food, there was actually not much in it, only three bowls at most, and he planned to save some for dinner.
But since Dr. Hua had already spoken, he couldn't refuse.
Doctor Hua was not polite. He took a spoon and a bowl and served himself a large bowl. He savored a few mouthfuls slowly and unconsciously increased his eating speed.
In a short while, the bowl was empty.
"Interesting! This medicinal meal uses several Chinese herbs, but there's not a single bitter taste!" Doctor Hua exclaimed in amazement, then turned to Elder Liu and said, "Can I have another bowl? I'd like to taste the specific herbs used."
“No!”
Mr. Liu covered the lid of the pot with one hand and waved his other hand to refuse: "I have to save the rest for tonight. If you have another bowl, it will be gone."
"Ha ha."
Doctor Hua chuckled twice, pursed his lips and savored the taste.
Seconds!
Wonderful!
He once tried to make medicinal food, but the taste was very bad, so he gave up after trying a few times.
I didn’t expect to come across such an amazing medicinal meal today.
The reason why it is amazing is not how amazing the effect is, but how amazing the taste is.
It’s so delicious!
Even if it has no medicinal effect, the smell alone is enough to whet one's appetite.
People in Mr. Liu's condition cannot eat stimulating food and should eat food that is easily digestible. The disadvantage is that it is easy for him to lack nutrition.
But you can clearly taste the aroma of meat in this medicinal meal, and it is definitely more nutritious than drinking plain porridge.
After feeling the changes in his body, Dr. Hua raised his eyebrows in surprise.
It actually works!
This shows that while removing the bitterness of traditional Chinese medicine, the efficacy of the medicine is not eliminated.
magic!
"Was this made by your factory?" Doctor Hua turned to Director Yang and asked.
Director Yang nodded proudly, "Yes, it was made by the director of our factory cafeteria. Mr. Liu likes the food he cooks!"
"Doctor, is this medicinal meal okay? If it is, I'll come back tomorrow to deliver it!"
Doctor Hua shook his head: "You can eat this medicinal food, but don't eat too much at one time. Use moderation."
He was worried that Mr. Liu would not be able to hold back and eat too much, which would be bad.
"Okay, then I'll continue delivering it tomorrow, a whole pot!" As he said this, Director Yang deliberately glared at the young doctor.
Doctor Hua briefly inquired about Chen Jun's situation and expressed his desire to communicate with Chen Jun, but was rejected by Director Yang on the grounds that Chen Jun was very busy.
Director Yang has heard too much about this kind of communication.
Whether it was a machinery factory or a textile factory, they all wanted to communicate with Chen Jun, but Director Yang knew exactly what they were planning.
There are always some troublemakers who are eyeing my cook!
"Okay, let's talk again when we have a chance."
Doctor Hua did not insist any further and began to examine other patients, then led the team out of the ward.
As soon as he left, Old Liu opened the lid of the casserole and took a look at it with some heartache.
There is only one bowl left in the pot, but he is still not full!
"Xiao Yang, can you get a bigger pot tomorrow?"
"Uh... it seems to be gone." Director Yang scratched his head in some embarrassment. This thing was bought when the Russian technical team came to the steel mill, and it was never used at all.
"I remember the supply and marketing cooperative has large sizes. I'll go buy one later and you can take it back when you leave." Old Liu lay back on the bed, found a comfortable leaning position and said.
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