"Her lungs were damaged by worry, her spleen was damaged by thought, and her heart was damaged by sadness. This is called an imbalance of yin and yang in her body..."
Xiao Chen's brain buzzed, and at the same time he felt a creepy feeling.
According to Lin Fang, unless one of the two brothers died, it would not cause Xiao's mother such great grief that she would suffer from bipolar disorder.
However, he was fine, and Xiao Ming was just weak.
So what exactly caused her to become like this? To the point where her condition was getting worse?
What exactly happened back then?
Why did she hate herself so much? Everything seemed to be a mystery.
"Xiao Chen?" Seeing Xiao Chen lost in thought, Lin Fang woke him up: "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, I was just distracted by something." Xiao Chen shook his head and regained his composure.
"I've only learned the basics of Xuanmai, so what I say may not be accurate. Okay, let's not talk about these things for now. Let's take a look at what to eat. This Western restaurant is very good." Lin Fang handed over the menu.
"French? I can't understand it. Is there a Chinese menu?" Xiao Chen said helplessly.
"Sorry, sir, we don't have a Chinese menu." A waiter said with an air of superiority.
Yes, this French restaurant is very upscale.
Seats must be reserved in advance, and those who come to dine are all upper-class people.
So the waiters also developed the habit of being superior.
And she looked at Lin Fang and Xiao Chen, one of whom was a student.
After Lin was released, he did not change his clothes and was wearing a white Tai Chi suit.
Their outfits weren't even as valuable as her uniform.
She doesn't look like someone from the upper class at all, so her tone is condescending and even a bit disdainful because she has a sense of superiority.
"No need for a menu, pan-fried sole, French snails, and..."
Before Lin Fang could finish his words, he was interrupted by the waiter in a very 'polite' manner.
"I'm sorry, sir, we don't have Chinese dish names here. You must order in French."
"What you mean is that we can't eat here because we don't understand French?" Xiao Chen was a little unhappy.
“People who come here to eat are from the upper class and generally know French.”
The waiter said the most disdainful words with a professional smile: "If you two really don't know how to cook, please turn right. The food stalls over there don't need French menus."
"What's your attitude?" Lin Fanghuo asked.
This was indeed his first time at this restaurant, and he was using the premium dining card of one of his patients.
But he didn't expect that the waiters here would be so arrogant?
"Our service attitude is in accordance with the standards. If there is any inadequate service, please complain..."
"Complaint, huh? Fine, I'll complain to you now." Lin Fang called out, "Where's your manager?"
"I'm sorry, our manager only receives high-end customers, and generally won't deal with card borrowers." The waiter said neither softly nor harshly.
Xiao Chen stared at the waiter and laughed out of anger.
"Are you the manager's relative? Otherwise, how dare you serve customers with such an attitude?"
"He's just a waiter. After spending so much time in high-end places, he automatically becomes a role model?"
"Please order your meals, both of you. If you don't want to eat, please leave. We are very busy here," said the waiter.
"Xiao Chen..." At this moment, Song Ziyan's surprised voice came.
She was also holding the arm of a woman with great temperament.
This woman has a noble temperament, and her eyebrows are somewhat similar to hers.
It is not difficult to see that this woman is her mother.
"Are you here to eat too?" When Song Ziyan saw Xiao Chen, he let go of his mother, ran to Xiao Chen and asked excitedly.
"Yes, is this your mother?" Xiao Chen said with a smile.
"Yes, Mom, this is Xiao Chen, my classmate." Song Ziyan winked at Song's mother.
"Hello, I am Zi Yan's mother." Mother Song said with a faint smile.
"Hello, Auntie. I am Xiao Chen, Song Ziyan's classmate." Xiao Chen hurriedly greeted politely.
He was still wondering, didn't Song Ziyan say that her family was a loan shark?
No matter how you look at her mother's temperament, she doesn't look like the kind of person who works for a loan company.
She looks a bit like the mistress of a wealthy family.
"Xiao Chen, this is my aunt's restaurant. You should have told me in advance that you were coming to eat so that I could reserve a table in advance." Song Ziyan said with a smile.
"Forget about reserving a table. Your aunt's restaurant has really high requirements." Xiao Chen said helplessly.
“We who don’t understand French can’t even order food.”
"That's impossible. There is a Chinese menu here." Song Ziyan was stunned.
"Yes, this distinguished waiter told us." Xiao Chen pointed at the waiter.
"She told us that this place is for the upper class, and people like us who are not of this level wouldn't be welcome."
"Who said that?" Song Ziyan's expression changed and she looked at the waiter.
Song Ziyan often goes to this restaurant, and this waiter is indeed a relative.
But no matter how arrogant she was, she wouldn't be so arrogant as to not even recognize her boss's niece.
"Ms. Song, this is all a misunderstanding." She stammered, "I, I'll order for the two gentlemen right away."
"No need for that. You should go and serve those distinguished guests." Xiao Chen is not the kind of person who repays evil with kindness.
"Go to the finance department to settle your salary, and you don't have to come to work tomorrow." Song's mother glanced at the waiter and frowned. "This is the third time you've been complained by a customer this month."
"Our restaurant puts customer service first. Since you can't serve them, then find another job."
The waitress looked pleading, but Song's mother had no intention of giving her a chance.
"Leave now."
"Also, tell Manager Li of this restaurant that if he randomly inserts his relatives into this position again, he should resign."
The waiter was shocked. Her uncle was the manager of the restaurant, so she dared to behave like that.
Because she was not afraid of complaints at all, but she never expected that she would hit a wall this time.
She didn't dare to refute, so she could only bow and apologize, then leave in shame.
"Mom, I want to have dinner with my classmates." Song Ziyan asked her mother with a giggle.
"Go ahead, I'll go find your aunt." Mother Song smiled faintly and turned to leave.
"Hello, I'm Song Ziyan. Are you Xiao Chen's friend?" Song Ziyan sat next to Xiao Chen and said to Lin Fang.
"I'm Lin Fang, the successor of the Lin family's classic prescriptions." Lin Fang quickly handed over a business card.
"Lin's Traditional Chinese Medicine? Oh my God, the descendant of the King of Medicine?" Song Ziyan exclaimed after taking the business card.
"That's my grandfather." Lin Fang said with a smile.
"Oh, you are Mr. Lin's grandson? He has also diagnosed my illness." Song Ziyan said.
"Really? Then we are so destined to meet." Lin Fang asked in surprise.
"Xiao Chen, I'm familiar with this place. Let me recommend some dishes to you." Song Ziyan said, "I'll pay the bill today, as an apology to you on behalf of the waiter just now."
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