The people who ride in my car are all bigwigs in the industry

Chapter 157, Can only eat porridge

Ideals are sometimes impulsive, and impulsiveness often brings courage.A middle-aged down-and-out dick, and an elite young man, just made a verbal agreement and decided to give it a try.Hu Wenjun urgently needed Lin Fan to join him, and Lin Fan also sought out famous doctors and chefs, thinking of becoming a dead horse as a living doctor, so the white Odyssey drove the two people who had only known each other for a day onto the highway.

The two chatted all the way, and soon arrived at Nandu Jinling Hotel.Old Shao had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"I'm sorry, old Shao, you should be resting today, so I called you here temporarily." Shao Wen had been waiting for Hu Wenjun at the gate of Jinling Hotel early.And Hu Wenjun saw that he was dressed in casual clothes and probably knew that Lao Shao was resting today, and he rushed over from his residence in Nandu temporarily at Hu Wenjun's request.

"Look at what you said, I've always been embarrassed that I didn't help you with the Zhongwu Hotel last time. Today I just have the opportunity to help you, and I wish I could." Shao Wen said very warmly and politely.

"Hey, Old Shao is still interesting. It's just that this time it's quite tricky. My friend is anorexic and doesn't like to eat anything, so he hangs nutrient solution and takes medicine every day. See if you can help me." Hu Wenjun While talking, he pointed to the sick Lin Fan beside him.

Shao Wen patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, it's just about eating. You said our cooks can't help you except making delicious food for you."

After a few people had a brief exchange, Shao Wen led Hu Wenjun and Lin Fan into the cold dish display cabinet. Shao Wen introduced it very enthusiastically: "Sir, our Shao family's craftsmanship comes from a time-honored brand in Jinling, and this cold dish is ours. The Shao family's special..."

"You don't need to introduce, I don't have an appetite just looking at it." Lin Fan interrupted Shao Wen without waiting for Shao Wen's introduction.

Originally, Shao Wenzheng proudly introduced his own special cold dishes, and wanted to recommend some light side dishes for Lin Fan to try first.Unexpectedly, Lin Fan just glanced at the various cold dishes in the window and directly refused them.

Those exquisite cold dishes are very eye-catching in terms of ingredients, color and overall presentation.Even though he had eaten, Hu Wenjun still had an appetite after seeing it: "It's so delicious, why don't you try it?"

Hu Wenjun turned his head to look at Lin Fan while talking. At this moment, Lin Fan looked at these foods with an extremely ugly face and said, "I feel sick to my stomach when I look at those soy sauce and minced garlic."

"Well, it seems that it's useless to just stimulate this gentleman's vision. How about it, come with me." Shao Wen also saw that Lin Fan's ugly face was not just pretending.After speaking, he beckoned and asked Hu Wenjun and Lin Fan to follow behind.

The three walked through the corridor to a door.Shao Wen pushed the door open and said, "This is the back door of our Jinling Hotel. I'm usually only allowed to enter by myself, and that's for you and your friends..."

"Ugh..." It turns out that behind this door leads directly to the kitchen of the Jinling Hotel.But this time, before Shao Wen could finish his introduction, Lin Fan retched again before stepping into the kitchen.And he didn't hold back directly, and vomited.And he vomited quite seriously, the kind who just knelt on the ground and hugged the trash can and vomited wildly.

That posture attracted the chefs who were still working in the kitchen to turn their heads to watch. Those who didn't know thought that some customers had drunk too much and sat on the ground with their trash cans in their arms to broadcast live.

"Little Hu, I originally wanted to stimulate your friend's senses through smell and taste. But your friend's anorexia seems to be a terminal illness." Shao Wen also shook his head when he saw Lin Fan's appearance.

"Why don't you say this is the kitchen? I can't smell the oily smoke. I'll throw up if I smell it. Isn't it hurting me... Vomit..." Before Lin Fan could say a few words, he vomited again. Basically liquid.

Lin Fan originally had the tone of a sick child, but after vomiting, he became even more listless.Seeing that his mental state was not good, Hu Wenjun and Shao Wen hurriedly picked up Lin Fan, one on the left and one on the right, and helped him to the pavilion near the river in Jinling Hotel.Through breathing, blowing the wind, and the environment has improved, Lin Fan has relieved his energy.

Shao Wen asked someone to make a pot of tea, Lin Fan took a few sips of tea, and then said slowly: "Hu Wenjun, if this is your way, you should end it sooner. I can go back earlier and rest earlier."

"Oh, we haven't cured you yet, how can you leave." Seeing that Lin Fan had no patience for treatment, Hu Wenjun naturally tried his best to persuade him.

"Forget it, you should let me live a few more days. You just found a restaurant. I told you before, I really can't eat." Lin Fan waved his hands as if he had been tortured road.

"How do you know if you don't keep trying? Lao Shao is a national super chef, and there are not many in the whole country. I really don't believe that a national super chef can't cook something you can eat." Hu Wenjun still refused to give up.

"Haha, what little nonsense is saying is right. Young man, you are allowing me to think of a way." Shao Wen also smiled apologetically.

"Are you really a national super chef?" Hearing Shao Wen's identity, Lin Fan was obviously a little surprised.

"Is this still fake?" Hu Wenjun said while showing Lin Fan the special special chef badge embroidered on Master Shao Wen Chen's uniform.

Lin Fan glanced at the badge and then at Hu Wenjun, a little unbelievable that someone like Hu Wenjun could know the national super chef.

"Hehe, that, young man. Your situation seems serious. Since there are so many things you can't eat, let's start with what you can eat. Can you tell me what you usually eat? It's not like you don't eat anything." Shao Wen took the topic and continued.

"Porridge, I can only eat porridge." Lin Fan said silently.

"Porridge? This is easy to handle, then I will give you a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and Laba porridge. I will make it for you myself." After hearing this, Shao Wen got up and went to the kitchen.

"No, no, you didn't understand. The porridge I'm talking about is the kind of white porridge with no other things added. It's colorless, tasteless, and white. I can still eat that." Seeing that Shao Wen's understanding was wrong, Lin Fan quickly explained.

"Okay, then I'll add some red beans, rock sugar and mint." Shao Wen communicated with Lin Fan again after hearing Lin Fan's request.

"No, no, just plain porridge. Snow-white porridge, I beg you, don't add anything else, it's just for nothing. Add it in, I can't eat it when I see it and smell it..." Lin Fan further explained .

"Um...just white porridge with clear soup and little water..." Shao Wen still couldn't believe it.

"kindness……"

After hearing this, Hu Wenjun pulled Shao Wen aside and said in a low voice, "Old Shao, you have to help me find a way to get him to eat something else, and don't really just have a whole pot of plain porridge."

"Didn't you hear it just now, he only wants porridge, and I want to add delicacies from mountains and seas to him, but when he sees and smells it, he stops eating." Shao Wen also said helplessly.

"Damn, you are a dignified national super chef, why can't you make something that he can't see or smell..." Seeing that Shao Wen didn't seem to be making any moves, Hu Wenjun became anxious all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)