Chapter 230 Using Milk to Make Food That Isn’t Milk
When Jing Nai saw so many people around, she was startled. Later, she found out that she had fainted. She was also very embarrassed. "I was chatting with the young man, and I felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. I don't know what happened afterwards."
"Where do you feel uncomfortable now?" asked the old Chinese doctor.
Jingnai shook her head and said, "I feel refreshed and fine. I just felt dizzy and groggy for the last few days. Now I feel better all of a sudden."
"That's good. I measured your blood pressure and it has returned to normal. Don't take medicine randomly next time."
Jingnai was a little confused, but when she saw her granddaughter blinking at her hard, she uttered "oh" for a long time. In fact, she had been suspicious for a long time. Some time ago, she often forgot to take medicine, but everything was normal. However, recently she took medicine every day, but she felt uncomfortable. The more uncomfortable she felt, the more diligently she took the medicine. The older generation did not have any measuring instruments at home, and they judged whether to take medicine based on whether the body felt uncomfortable or not.
The family thanked the two doctors very much. Jing's father felt very guilty for wrongly accusing Lin Yi: "I'm sorry, young man, I just misunderstood you. Actually, what you said is correct. It's just that we don't understand medicine, and we dare not joke with the life of an old man."
Lin Yi smiled calmly, his voice hoarse with age: "Fortunately, there is no big problem, it can wait. Since everything is fine, I will leave first."
Jingnai waved to Lin Yi:
"Xiao Lin, I'll treat you next time. I'm sorry to bother you this time."
"Look at what you said."
Jingshu frowned. This Lin Yi always gave her a sense of decadence. She wondered if it was an illusion.
This feeling is like the soul of a 60 or 70-year-old old man possessing the body of a 20-year-old young man, as if she is an experienced person. As an old lady in her thirties, there is no way she can perform the liveliness of a 20-year-old. But fortunately, the age difference is not that big. It's not like this Lin Yi, who must have traveled through time to the wrong person.
"Grandma, how did you get to know this person? How come you can chat with him?" Jingshu asked.
There is a generation gap every three years, and a deep gap every ten years. There is a gap of several decades between people, which is a gap of a generation. What is there to talk about?
"Don't underestimate Xiaolin's youth. He knows a lot about the cave dwellings in the northwest. When grandma has nothing to do during the day, she chats with him and feels young again. During the famine years, we lived in cave dwellings. It was nothing like today."
"Well, the kid was quite pitiful. The first time I saw him, he was trapped under the door of the apartment building. I stepped over it and realized I was stepping on a person.
The second time I saw him, he got stuck in a sewer while walking. I asked Xiaolin if he needed help, but he refused.
The third time, a pile of garbage thrown from the upstairs hit him on the head, breaking his head and bleeding. I bandaged him and that’s how I met Xiaolin.
Jing Shu raised an eyebrow. Could it be that besides lucky people like Su Mali, there are also people with extremely bad luck like Lin Yi? But how could someone with bad luck get two certificates? It sounds pretty impressive.
Anyway, Jingnai was fine and it was just a false alarm. The Western doctor said goodbye and Jing's father personally sent her off.
In other words, Jingshu was considering investigating this person thoroughly. She suspected that Lin Yi was approaching her grandmother on purpose. After all, if he was the Zero... it was very likely.
But Jingshu felt that she was thinking too much. If she had to have a connection with someone, it should be codenamed Zero Eight. After all, she destroyed the entire organization of Zhatian.
As for the code names above 08, to be honest, Jingshu asked Wang Dazhao to inquire about them for so long but didn't get any information. Of course, they have nothing to do with them.
As for the news about Zero, Jingshu remembered that it was during the last few years of her previous life that Zero died, and his deeds were widely publicized. It turned out that it was this young man who had stirred up the entire Chinese people at that time? Otherwise, Jingshu would not have known that the six months of inhumanity were deliberately orchestrated by someone.
So, the famous Zero probably doesn’t know her, a small figure.
"Even taking a step back, didn't all the zeros in the code name go to the United States?"
Jingshu always felt her mind was in a mess. Seeing that the old Chinese doctor was about to leave, the whole family stood up to see him off.
"Jingshu, I'd like to ask you for a favor." The old Chinese doctor finally spoke when he walked to the door.
Jingshu nodded, "What's the matter? Tell me."
"Mr. Qian wants you to make a dish made with milk that retains its rich nutritional value, but does not taste like milk and is not actually milk." The old Chinese doctor said somewhat embarrassedly.
Jingshu raised her eyebrows. The landlord’s stupid son hasn’t recovered yet?
"Well, how is Qian Shengqian's condition?" Qian Duoduo hasn't visited her for a long time.
"Originally, his condition improved after eating the ice cream you made, but for some reason, eating any other food containing milk would cause him to vomit, so Mr. Qian didn't dare give him ice cream for a while."
"So the condition has worsened?" Jingshu frowned. Could it be that her ice cream was too effective?
"No, no."
Seeing that the old Chinese doctor didn't say anything, Jingshu stopped asking and just said, "Then wait here for a while, I'll make one now."
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Half an hour later, Jingshu came over with an insulated food box and said, "Whether it works or not, please return the insulated box after use." There are only a few sets left at home, and we will need it when we move in the future.
The old Chinese doctor with a long mustache opened the food box and took a look. There were golden pieces of food inside, which looked very much like fried chicken and exuded a rich and sweet aroma.
"What's this?"
"Fried milk."
Old Chinese doctor: “???”
Jingshu finally explained it to the old Chinese doctor. After eating a piece, his eyes lit up. This dish is golden on the outside and white on the inside; the skin is crispy and the inside is soft and tender. The crispy skin is wrapped in rich fresh milk, which really makes the saying hard come true:
Coat it with egg liquid, sprinkle with breadcrumbs, and fry until both sides are golden brown. The kids next door are crying with envy.
The key is that you can't taste the taste of milk, but instead have a rich sweet taste of banana and pineapple, and it is smooth and refreshing when chewed.
The old Chinese doctor left with the fried milk in satisfaction. Seeing the old Chinese doctor leaving on a private plane, Jingshu probably knew that the old Chinese doctor's visit this time was authorized by Qian Duoduo.
Then if she cooks a dish, it will just pay off the bill.
After hearing the news that Jingnai had fainted, the eldest aunt and the second aunt called. After knowing that Jingnai was fine, the eldest aunt said that she wanted to hold a wedding for her son and daughter-in-law and invite the whole family to attend.
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