"Liu Yu,"

After coming out of Baicaotang, Yu Zehai took out his cell phone and called Liu Yu, saying, "I am in Deep Water now, and I may not be able to get back today. Send a brother to drive to Wangzhuang Village next door to pick up my mother; in addition, you come to Deep Water in person, Shenshui People's Hospital, and call me when you arrive."

"clear!"

Sanqin Food Mansion.

When I learned that Yu Zehai was here, Old Man Mu, Oh no! To be precise, Deputy General Manager Mu quickly came out and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Yu, what kind of wind is blowing you? Welcome, welcome, please welcome!"

This master is now the master of their Sanqin Food Mansion!

Since reaching a cooperation intention with Yu Zehai, the reputation of their Sanqin Food Mansion in the entire Qin Province catering industry has increased a lot in the past few months, and their business is booming! Such a clever wife has long become a thing of the past. However, the only drawback is that due to the tight ingredients, Sanqin Food Mansion has to launch a policy of "limiting one fine dish per table", but even so, Sanqin Food Mansion is full every day!

"Mr. Mu!" Yu Zehai nodded with a smile and said politely: "Please come out to greet me in person. I am really a little dissatisfied with you. By the way, the business of your store has been good recently, right? I think there are many diners!"

"For your blessing!"

Mr. Mu quickly smiled and said, "To be honest, Mr. Yu has made great contributions to our Sanqin Food Mansion to have such a prosperous and lively scene today! Even though we have now launched the policy of "limited one serving" for each table, diners are still flocking to it."

"This is how you Mr. Huang is so smart." Yu Zehai knew what the other party wanted to take the opportunity to express. He smiled and said, "There is an indisputable fact that the food is short of ingredients at present, but this situation will be eliminated after the New Year. As for limited sales, this involves the art of marketing. I believe Mr. Mu should have heard of the method of 'hunger marketing'? Hunger marketing starts from the weakness of human nature. Humans are cheaper. The more they can't get, the more they want it; the more they don't know, the more curious they are in their hearts... Mr. Mu recalls, is this the truth?"

"And, there is another advantage of hunger marketing that diners will never be 'get tired'."

"Imagine if Mr. Mu had eaten the attractive abalone bird's nest for three meals a day and ate it for ten days and half a month, or even a year and a half? That's right! This is the fatigue of the user experience, no longer the freshness, and he was tired of the food on the table, and even the restaurant, and his emotions fluctuated. If this continues, what would this restaurant end up?"

Speaking of this, Yu Zehai paused slightly and said, "Haha, the gossip is a bit far-reaching. By the way, Mr. Mu, isn't Mr. Huang in the store today?"

"What Mr. Yu said is truly insightful. Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years!"

Mr. Mu sighed and said after a moment: "Mr. Yu, our Mr. Huang has returned to the provincial capital for a meeting today. If Mr. Yu has any instructions, it will be the same as me. By the way, since Mr. Yu is here, go in and sit for a while. I will ask Master Liu to prepare a few side dishes?"

"Uh, don't be busy preparing side dishes for now." Yu Zehai laughed and said embarrassedly: "Hi, that's it, Mr. Mu, I want to borrow a pair of Chinese medicine from your kitchen. I wonder if the prescription is inconvenient?" After that, he took out a casserole and a kraft paper from the trunk of the car.

"That's all?" Mr. Mu was slightly stunned when he heard this, then waved his hand and said, "No problem, no problem! Just let the kitchen go and arrange it, but Mr. Yu, are you? But someone around you is sick?"

"Then I'll thank Mr. Mu." Yu Zehai smiled and said, "To be honest, Mr. Mu, I have a friend's mother who is hospitalized in the Municipal People's Hospital. However, the treatment plan issued by the hospital was not satisfactory, and I happened to know a little about traditional Chinese medicine, so I wanted to secretly add some materials."

At the instructions of President Mu, the chefs in the kitchen gave up a boiler position to Yu Zehai. According to President Mu's intention, it was just boiling Chinese medicine. It was enough for the people in the kitchen to watch this matter, but Yu Zehai refused.

joke!

Only Yu Zehai himself knew that the herbs on the surface of the medicine were just to cover people's ears and ears. What really worked and could really improve Zhang Guizhi's condition was the spiritual spring in the space inside his tower!

Yu Zehai poured the medicine into the casserole, then connected some water to the faucet and soaked it for a quarter of an hour before changing the water and putting it on the stove to boil it.

The first time I boil the medicine, boil it over high heat and simmer it in medium heat, and boil it into one bowl with three bowls of water. There is nothing else to do with it.

When boiling the medicine for the second time, repeat the previous step, and there is no difference.

However, when adding water for the third time, Yu Zehai took advantage of the chefs in the kitchen not paying attention and added a large cup of spiritual spring to the casserole, mixed some tap water, and started boiling it for the third time.

Serious illnesses require severe medicine!

Yu Zehai didn't know how many spiritual springs he needed to add to be appropriate, so he just secretly estimated a dose in his heart. To be honest, now he is not worried that there is no medicine, but that he is worried that there are too many spiritual springs he will add. If a bowl of soup will cure Zhang Guizhi, a late-stage cancer patient, would be a big deal.

The third time I boiled it was very short. One was because I was afraid of affecting the effect of Lingquan. The other was that there was not much soup in the casserole, so I could just cook it casually.

On the other side.

In the special care unit of the Municipal People's Hospital, He Changfu and his family were gathered together and discussing in a low voice.

"Bingbing, are you sure what Xiao Yu said before?"

He Changfu is still a little worried.

After all, it is related to his wife's fortune and life. How can he, a husband, not be nervous?

"I believe him!"

He Bingbing's eyes swept over He Changfu and Zhang Guizhi's faces and said in a deep voice: "I didn't know that Yu Zehai knew medical skills before, but since I met him, the other party gave me the feeling that he never fought a war that he was unsure, nor did he speak nonsense. Just take the one after another that happened in the village, and even the wonderful thoughts that occasionally burst out in the other party's mind. Looking back now, what is the one that ordinary people can predict?"

"I believe that our own people know the situation of my mother. Now that we are in the late stage, the cancer cells have spread. Even if we follow what the professor said, removing the lesions and applying radiotherapy and chemotherapy is nothing more than a few dozen days. Do we have any other better solutions? Is there any better choice?"

"We didn't!"

"According to what Yu Zehai said, his method can be slow for one week, and fast for three to five days to see results. We will delay for a week now, just to reserve time for my mother to take care of her body. Besides, who can tell the future of things? Just as Yu Zehai said, the environment of this special care unit is very good, the windows are bright and clean, and no one has disturbed me. Maybe my mother will be inexplicably recovered after staying here for a few days?"

"Haha, you girl!"

After hearing He Bingbing's words, He Changfu smiled rarely. He looked at Zhang Guizhi gently and said, "Wife, do you think about this?"

"Just as Xiao Yu and Bingbing said." Zhang Guizhi nodded slightly and said, "Anyway, I don't have much life to live. If the doctor said that people suffer, they will still spend money to death. And most importantly, that kind of diagnosis and treatment is not to cure diseases, but to be a waste of life! Instead of this, why not let Xiao Yu try it? Isn't there an old saying in our countryside that 'a dead horse is a living horse'? What if it is cured?"

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on Zhang Guizhi's face. She looked at her daughter with a loving face and said, "Bingbing, Xiaoyu is a very good child. Although my mother is only meeting for the first time, the child's words and behaviors are polite, confident and calm, and generous, giving her mother no sense of frivolity or praise. Mom can tell that Xiaoyu is also very caring for you, so Bingbing girl, you have to hurry up. Nowadays, a young man like Xiaoyu who is capable, talented, thoughtful, career-oriented, kind-hearted, handsome and rich, is really hard to find. Moreover, my mother's health is already like this now. If you, a big man, can solve his personal problems as soon as possible, even if she can't stand it this time, she will really leave. If you take care of your younger brother and sister in the future, she will feel relieved to be there."

"Mom, don't think about it! You won't be wrong!" He Bingbing's face was instantly covered with crystal clearness. She hugged Zhang Guizhi's arm tightly and said, "My daughter has just started work and has not let her live a good life. She has not fulfilled her filial piety yet, so you will definitely not be wrong. I believe Yu Zehai, he will definitely cure you!" Speaking of this, He Bingbing seemed to remember something. She suddenly raised her head and said seriously: "By the way, parents, no matter whether Yu Zehai has cured our mother's illness in the end, the three of us in our family can't spread this matter, let alone mention this matter to anyone."

He Changfu turned around and quickly wiped his face, then said seriously: "Don't worry, your mother and I are not three-year-old children, we know the benefits of this more clearly than you. I understand Xiao Yu's concerns, like your mother has advanced uterine cancer and the cancer cells have spread. With the current global medical level, Xiao Yu does not want to cause a sensation. Otherwise, he and his family will not only be in danger of life, but will never have peace!"

"I have also inquired about it. Like your mother's current situation, as long as you don't have surgery, radiotherapy or chemotherapy, and can control the condition and not worsen, you will be half successful." After a slight pause, He Changfu said strangely: "And I don't know if it's my illusion. The feeling that Xiao Yu's child gives me always seems to be confident and calm, which makes people feel trust and reassurance inexplicably. To be honest, I'm a little looking forward to it."
Chapter completed!