Chapter 115 The patient needs to drink porridge
Liangcha's recovery ability is not to be underestimated. He was able to move not long after waking up.
The medical practitioner also came over and looked for a while, then spoke with a smile.
"It's nothing serious now. The award ceremony hasn't started yet, but I've given you the prize, Jade Dew Pill, in advance. Remember to rest when you get back. You'll be completely healed in about half a month."
The people of the Qiongye Sect naturally expressed their gratitude quickly.
The doctor on duty was still embarrassed at this moment and said: "By the way, do you want to go back now or continue to observe here?"
Liangcha quickly said, "Let's go back."
The doctor's eyes lit up instantly: "Then you just be careful, and it's okay to go back and rest."
Song Siyu had already been picked up by someone, and after Liangcha left, he could just close the door and take a nap.
After thinking for a moment, the doctor continued, "I cut open your change of clothes. The coat you're wearing is ours, but it's okay for you to put it back on. You don't need to send it back."
...In the venue, in addition to the staff, the injured can also rest inside. No outsiders are allowed here.
Since it was said that there was nothing serious and they might sleep better, Bai Mengmeng drove the van and took everyone back to the hotel.
Xu Bo thought that Liang Cha hadn't eaten all night. Even after opening his eyes, the first thing he wanted to do was eat. He suggested, "Should we have a midnight snack? Liang Cha must be very hungry too. Let him fill his stomach."
Huaguduo turned around and saw that it was pitch black outside the window. Although she had already come to the center from the suburbs, there were still only dim street lights around. It was so deserted that even most of the shops seemed to be closed.
"It's really strange. Even though it's so late, isn't this the city center? Why is it so deserted? Our Fenghuang Town is so remote, and you can find stalls online."
Bai Mengmeng was a little embarrassed: "There's no nightlife here. Let's order takeout when we get home. Let's find a restaurant that's open 24 hours a day. Otherwise, we'll be stuck in the cold wind outside."
Speaking of the cold wind, Liang Cha felt helpless, as he was still wearing messy clothes.
His clothes were damaged during a previous competition, and he later cut them up again for treatment.
Now he was wearing a sleeveless, cut-up thermal underwear that was completely in tatters, and a warm green coat on the outside.
Although it's not cold, it's too ugly.
Huaguduo was sharp-eyed and suddenly found a store that was still open.
"Master, there seems to be a Minzhou clay pot porridge restaurant over there. It's still open at this time. Why don't we just have some porridge?"
Bai Mengmeng drove closer and found that there was indeed a store in the corner that was still open.
"That's fine. Do you want to take it away or eat in the restaurant?"
Liangcha was already starving, so hungry that he didn't hesitate: "Let's go to the store!"
When everyone walked in, he realized that he seemed to be dressed very strangely. His military coat was not buttoned and the thermal underwear inside was in a mess. However, one of his hands was powerless and was wrapped in bandages, so he could only use the other hand to hold the military coat tightly.
"What kind of porridge should I drink?" Bai Mengmeng was also hungry at this moment, and looked at the menu with a conflicted expression.
An auntie came out of the kitchen. She had a friendly face and spoke in a soft voice. "The specialty here is seafood casserole porridge. It tastes really good. We're from Minzhou and have lived here for over ten years. The neighbors all love it."
"Okay, let's drink this!" Everyone's eyes lit up.
This seafood casserole porridge sounds delicious. Even though it hasn’t been served yet, I can already taste the sweet flavor in my mouth and my saliva is almost flowing.
"Give each of us a pot of seafood casserole porridge. We are quite hungry." Bai Mengmeng ordered directly.
Then he hesitated again: "Liangcha, you are injured, it is best not to eat seafood."
Turning to look at the menu, she pointed to another porridge: "This black chicken porridge is quite good. Black chicken is nourishing. You should drink this."
A good friend of mine ate black chicken every day after giving birth. I heard that it can replenish qi and blood.
Liangcha had lost so much blood and was seriously injured, so he also needed to be nourished by black chicken.
"That's it." Liang Cha is not picky about food. As long as there is meat, it's fine.
But the proprietress was very apologetic at this time: "I'm so sorry, we didn't prepare much black chicken porridge, and it's all gone now. Does this handsome boy have an injured hand? Just try the red date porridge, red dates are good for blood and nourishment."
Liangcha: “???”
After a while, the clay pot porridge was brought up one after another. There were large pots of clay pot porridge on the table, which looked full.
Liang Cha had a stern face and no expression as he drank the red date porridge slowly. His hand injury was really speechless!
However, he had previously thought that this red date porridge had no taste, at most it was a little sweet.
But I didn’t expect that the red date porridge in this porridge shop is quite delicious. The rice grains are very soft and the taste has the sweetness of red dates. It is unexpectedly good.
Bai Mengmeng and the others were also amazed at this moment. The casserole porridge was filled with extremely rich ingredients, including scallops, crabs, prawns and even abalone.
The proprietress also brought out a few side dishes, such as fried peas, pickled radish shreds, pickled cowpeas, pagoda vegetables, and some unrecognizable side dishes and pickles.
Bai Mengmeng drank it in big gulps, scooped a full bowl of seafood porridge with a spoon, and put it in her mouth, feeling very satisfied.
The porridge was actually a little undercooked, and it would have become more mushy if it had been cooked for a while longer, but it tasted fresh and sweet, with the shrimp oil and crab roe blending well with the rice porridge.
It really gives you a moment of amazement when you put it in your mouth, especially the delicious taste, which makes you feel like your eyebrows are about to fall off.
Moreover, the meat of shrimp and crab is particularly firm, which means they are definitely fresh ingredients.
Bai Mengmeng took one mouthful after another, and soon all the casserole porridge was gone into her stomach. Her body became warm, and she sighed contentedly.
"Well, this clay pot porridge tastes really good!" Several other people from the Qiongye faction also praised it generously.
A few people were chatting and laughing when suddenly their cell phones vibrated.
It couldn't be an advertisement, otherwise several people's phones wouldn't vibrate at the same time so late at night.
Bai Mengmeng took out her phone and opened it, her expression suddenly becoming surprised. "It's actually a notice asking me to participate in the auxiliary skills competition tomorrow. The time is tomorrow. This is really weird. It's already so late, and they still send us a notice. Don't those staff members sleep?"
"I'm also going to participate in the weapon refining competition, but it's the day after tomorrow."
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