Chapter 41

The hospital is not far from the hotel, about three kilometers.

Chen Xuan was jogging all the way, and after a quarter of an hour, he was already outside the hospital.

He glanced down at the message on the paper, the 1066 bed in the inpatient department.

Find the inpatient department and take the elevator to the tenth floor.

Soon, the location of Room 1066 was found.

This is a triple room with 1066 in the innermost position by the window.

There was a middle-aged woman lying on the bed, and the order was a middle-aged man in his forties named Liu Dahai.

Chen Xuan took the food and walked over: “Hello, your takeaway is here.”

“Hey, okay, thank you.” Liu Dahai took it over: “I will trouble you to cook for the big evening. It’s really troublesome.”



“It’s okay.” Chen Xuan smiled, and turned around to leave, just as there was a nurse rounding the ward.

Seeing Chen Xuan, the little nurse was stunned for a moment, and said with some uncertainty: “Brother Chen?”

Chen Xuan looked at her, the little nurse’s big eyes suddenly lit up: “It’s really Brother Chen!”

She walked up quickly, a little excited: “Brother Chen, I watch your live broadcast every day. We ordered your rice bowl two days ago.”

“Oh, thank you.” Chen Xuan’s face was also a little red.

Although he knew he was very hot, he was still a little uncomfortable when someone recognized him in real life.

“Puff, is this Brother Chen’s little fan?”

“How do I feel that Brother Chen is more shy than the nurse??”

“Brother Chen will be shy? I lost, I thought Brother Chen was a very unrestrained man!”

On the other side, Liu Dahai had already opened the lunch box of pork rib soup, and a strong scent came to his nose. He closed his eyes with an expression of enjoyment.


“It smells so good.” All the gluttons in Liu Dahai’s belly were hooked out, and the women on the bed were swallowed by the smell.

Even the patients and family members in the next ward were attracted by the smell.

“It smells so good!” the man in the next hospital bed asked, “Lao Liu, what are you? Why is it so sweet?”

Before Liu Dahai could speak, the young nurse suddenly asked, “Is this Brother Chen doing it?”

Chen Xuan hummed, and the little nurse said, “Uncle Liu, you have a good taste. Brother Chen’s cooking skills are not so good. You don’t know how many people line up in his restaurant every day.”

Liu Dahai was surprised: “The business is so good? Are you queuing?”

The little nurse said: “If you have a taste of it, you know that this cooking skill is worth queuing. It’s just that Brother Chen’s cooking skill is so good that he didn’t have time to make the takeout. You could still get the toppings from Brother Chen before. I can’t eat it now.”

The little nurse has become Chen Xuan’s little fan, and she spontaneously promotes Chen Xuan, and Chen Xuan is embarrassed to be on the sidelines.

“smell good.”

Suddenly, a weak female voice sounded from the hospital bed by the door.

And at the moment this sound rang, the middle-aged man beside the hospital bed shook his whole body like a lightning strike.

The middle-aged man’s lips trembled slightly, and he looked at the pale, very weak girl on the bed with some disbelief: “Xiaoxiao, you…what did you say?”

“That taste is so fragrant, I want to eat it too…” The girl named Xiaoxiao looked at the pork rib soup in Liu Dahai’s hands. A shy blush rose on her pale face, as if she wanted to eat other people’s food. It’s a shameful thing.

And after Xiaoxiao said this, the middle-aged man’s eyes were full of fatigue, and his eyes were red, and tears couldn’t help streaming out.

He immediately stood up and walked towards Liu Dahai: “Brother Liu, I have something to trouble you.”

“What’s up, Xiao Zhou, what do you say.”

“Xiaoxiao…she just smelled the soup and said she was hungry and wanted to drink soup.”

“Hey, what happened to me? Go get a bowl and I will pour you a bowl.”

“Thank you, Brother Liu, thank you.” The middle-aged man kept bowing and thanking.

Standing in the ward, Chen Xuan watched all this scene, and he was very puzzled.

This soup is delicious, he knows in his heart that no one can refuse this bowl of soup.

But no matter how delicious it is, it won’t be like this.

“F*ck, as for? It’s just a bowl of soup!”

“It’s not that it’s not, it’s really not that. I don’t know what to say.”

“It’s not easy for my little sister to drink soup. Let Brother Chen cook a pot for you.”

Netizens are also quite speechless.

However, at this moment, the little nurse seemed to have just reacted, with a pair of beautiful big eyes looking at Xiaoxiao who was sitting on the hospital bed, her eyes rounded.

In the next second, she walked to the hospital bed in a few steps, and asked with great uncertainty: “What did you just say?”

Xiaoxiao blushed and lowered her head, with an embarrassed look on her face.

At this time, her father had already walked back with a bowl of soup with a smile and tears on his face, but his tone was unstoppable joy: “Nurse, my daughter just said she was hungry! She said She wants to eat!”

“This…” The nurse couldn’t believe it, “Is this true?”

“Really!”

The middle-aged man showed the soup in his hand: “Look, this soup is delicious, no wonder Xiaoxiao wants to drink it.”

“Xiaoxiao, come, drink slowly.”

The middle-aged man grabbed the spoon, took a spoonful of pork rib soup, and handed it to her mouth.

Xiaoxiao’s lips were a little dry, but at this moment, she couldn’t wait to drink the soup from the spoon.

Seeing this scene, the trace of worry hidden in the man’s eyes completely disappeared without a trace: “Drink slowly, and what else.”

The nurse opened her mouth slightly and said nothing. She turned around and walked out quickly, shouting to the office as she walked, “Dr. Zhang, Zhou Xiaoxiao in bed 1068 has eaten!”

As for Chen Xuan, still stunned, with a dazed and bewildered expression.

But soon, he knew what had happened.

When the little nurse came back again, a doctor and several other nurses were watching the little girl.

Chen Xuan walked over and asked, “This little girl…what’s the disease?”

“Anorexia!” The little nurse said: “Very serious anorexia, with a mortality rate of 25%! She hasn’t eaten for five days, what she vomits and what she eats, these days are maintained by infusion of nutrient solution. I didn’t expect that today Suddenly I ate something. I thought I had hallucinations just now.”

“Brother Chen, the soup you stewed is so powerful that even patients with anorexia can speak. This is a medical miracle!”.

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