The gourmet master on the tongue

Baohua Hospital Cardiology VIP Floor.

Xiao Luomin was on the night shift again last night. After a night of persistence, it was finally time for him to hand over the shift.

He made one last room check, then came to the nurses' station.

The nurse brought him the mushroom and beef porridge he ordered at Yanran Restaurant.

"Doctor Xiao, your porridge is here," the nurse said.

"Okay, thank you." Xiao Luomin nodded.

Taking the beef porridge from the nurse, he looked into the bag with a happy smile.

I was cut off by Director Ding yesterday morning, so I have to enjoy it today.

"Director Ding didn't have surgery this morning, right?" Xiao Luomin asked the nurse worriedly.

The nurse checked the schedule: "No, there is one at three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay." Xiao Luomin was relieved.

He returned to the office with the beef porridge, put the porridge on the table, quickly opened the lid, and took a deep breath: "It's delicious!"

He straightened his posture, picked up the spoon and planned to eat, and glanced at the door with some anxiety, and was stunned.

"Mr. Zhuang, do you have anything to do with me?" Xiao Luomin asked.

"Doctor Xiao, what are you eating?" Zhuang Hanhua asked.

"... Mushroom beef porridge." Xiao Luomin replied, feeling something was wrong.

"Which store is it? It smells so good!" Zhuang Hanhua asked.

"Yanran is from a small restaurant." Xiao Luomin replied.

"Yanran's small restaurant?" Zhuang Hanhua slightly raised his head and thought about it.

"Can I trouble you to order one for me?" Zhuang Hanhua asked.

Xiao Luomin couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He wasn't sure if he had to flatter Zhuang Hanhua, because Zhuang Hanhua was the biggest philanthropist in Baohua Hospital, and his charitable donations amounted to tens of millions every year. Several departments were able to develop and grow thanks to Zhuang Hanhua's help.

Cardiology is one of the departments that has benefited greatly from charitable donations.

If Zhuang Hanhua is like Director Ding...

The gold master's father didn't seem to be too good at refusing.

Fortunately, Zhuang Hanhua just asked him to help order takeaway.

"Don't you have a cook at home?" Xiao Luomin asked.

"Hey, I'm tired of eating those dishes every day." Zhuang Hanhua said.

"That's fine, I'll order takeaway for you." Xiao Luomin said with a smile, this is nutritious porridge, which is suitable for Zhuang Hanhua to eat.

Xiao Luomin took out his mobile phone and started ordering food.

"Mr. Zhuang, Yanran Restaurant has egg and lean meat porridge, mushroom and beef porridge, pork liver and vegetable porridge, which one do you want?" Xiao Luomin asked.

"Mushroom beef porridge!" Zhuang Hanhua said.

"Okay." Xiao Luomin nodded.

"How much?" Zhuang Hanhua asked.

While talking, he touched his pocket and found that he didn't bring his mobile phone.

"Mr. Zhuang, it's okay. I'll treat you to dinner." Xiao Luomin said immediately.

"No, no, I'll just wait here for a while." Zhuang Hanhua said.

Xiao Luomin was a little puzzled, wait a minute?

After a while, Xiao Zhao, Zhuang Hanhua's life secretary, came over.

"Old man, why are you here?" Xiao Zhao came over in a hurry.

He went to the toilet, but unexpectedly, when he came out, the boss was gone. . .

"Xiao Zhao, send money to Dr. Xiao, I just asked him to order takeaway." Zhuang Hanhua said.

"Takeaway???" Xiao Zhao was taken aback.

"Old man, you can't eat indiscriminately now, let alone takeaway!" Xiao Zhao said.

"It's just porridge." Zhuang Hanhua said.

"The porridge outside is not healthy. Didn't the servants bring the porridge over just now?" Xiao Zhao said.

"That porridge is not tasty." Zhuang Hanhua said.

"Then how about I call Master Huo to do it again?" Xiao Zhao said.

"No need, that's not all he does here and there." Zhuang Hanhua said.

It's a good thing that Master Huo isn't here, otherwise he would definitely cry to death. He really wants to cook delicious food, but he can't handle the perverted strict nutrition form drawn up by the nutritionist specially hired by the dealer.

According to the nutrition table, if it tastes good, there will be ghosts.

"Pay, right now!" Zhuang Hanhua looked at Xiao Zhao firmly.

After all, Xiao Zhao was defeated by the big boss's death stare, and obediently and cowardly transferred money to Xiao Luomin.

"Turn five hundred, please Dr. Xiao order some more porridge for the rest, and invite the doctors and nurses outside to eat together." Zhuang Hanhua said.

"I thank Mr. Zhuang on behalf of the big guy!" Xiao Luomin said immediately.

Zhuang Hanhua waved his hand casually.

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For seven consecutive days, Zhuang Hanhua ate the nutritious porridge from Yanran Restaurant every day.

As for the dishes cooked by Chef Huo at home, he didn't even touch a bite.

Zhuang Hanhua's son, Zhuang Yiming, couldn't hold back his father, so he had to ask someone to take the porridge from Yanran Restaurant for testing.

The test results were good, the ingredients of each nutritional porridge met the nutritionist's requirements.

It's a pity that Mr. Zhuang wanted to change his taste after the eighth day of eating.

The nutritious porridge in Yan Ran's small restaurant is indeed delicious, but eating three meals a day, no matter how delicious it is, it is somewhat boring.

At noon, the servant still brought the meals cooked by Master Huo.

"Xiao Zhao, don't drink porridge at noon, let's eat the rice cooked by Master Huo!" Zhuang Hanhua said to the life secretary Xiao Zhao.

"Okay, Mr. Zhuang." Xiao Zhao responded immediately.

He immediately put out the four dishes and one soup prepared by Master Huo.

Zhuang Hanhua tasted a few mouthfuls with great interest, then put down the chopsticks in his hands helplessly.

"Xiao Zhao, let's order takeaway!" Zhuang Hanhua said.

"Is it the porridge from Yanran Restaurant?" Xiao Zhao asked.

"Can I eat anything else now?" Zhuang Hanhua glanced at him.

Xiao Zhao nodded obediently.

The nutritious porridge was delivered quickly.

This time it is porridge with tofu and lean meat.

After Zhuang Hanhua took a bite, a smile appeared on his face again: "The porridge from Yanran Restaurant is delicious!"

He glanced at Master Huo's cooking, and complained speechlessly: "Lao Huo's cooking is really not very good these days!"

Xiao Zhao couldn't help arguing for Master Huo, and said timidly: "Master Huo, in fact, Master Huo also wants to make the dishes delicious, but in order to meet the nutritionist's regulations, he can only make the dishes light, and the taste will naturally be poor. Some, but health is better!"

Zhuang Hanhua nodded helplessly. Why didn't he know this, but he still couldn't help complaining.

Food is the most important thing for the people. It is really boring to live without eating delicious food!

Zhuang Hanhua was thinking wildly while drinking the porridge.

Suddenly, he thought of something: "Xiao Zhao, you said the porridge in this Yanran restaurant is so delicious and nutritious, so is it the same for other dishes?"

Xiao Zhao looked at Zhuang Hanhua in a daze, what does the old man want to do?

The corners of Zhuang Hanhua's mouth rose slightly: "Xiao Zhao, help me to ask the chef from Yanran Restaurant to cook for me. You can raise the cost as you like, but don't overdo it. Ten thousand or twenty thousand is fine."

Xiao Zhao was stunned after hearing this: "Huh?"

"What, hurry up!" Zhuang Hanhua ordered.

"Oh, oh!" Xiao Zhao nodded quickly.

"Old man, are you here alone?" Xiao Zhao hesitated.

"This is a VIP ward, and the nurses will come to check on it from time to time, don't worry!" Zhuang Hanhua said.

Xiao Zhao nodded and walked out the door.

"and many more!"

Zhuang Hanhua's voice came from behind.

Xiao Zhao immediately turned back.

"Call Qu Lang!" Zhuang Hanhua said.

"Okay!" Xiao Zhao responded.

Qu Lang is a nutritionist specially hired by the Zhuang family. A large part of the reason why Master Huo's dishes taste bad is because of Qu Lang's strict nutrition table.

Zhuang Hanhua is an extremely entangled person, he is not like some people who are addicted to food, don't care if he is sick, let's talk about it after eating.

But he really can't bear to eat those bland dishes every day.

So I wanted to see if the chef at Yanran Restaurant could make delicious and healthy dishes, but I had to ask Qu Lang to help check it out. I was really a person who was extremely entangled.

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Xiao Zhao took Zhuang Hanhua's order and set off to find the chef at Yanran Restaurant.

For such an important matter, he naturally wanted to report it to Zhuang Yiming.

Zhuang Yiming heard that Qu Lang would also be there, so he didn't say much.

"If the chef at Yanran Restaurant can really cook delicious and healthy dishes, the remuneration is not a problem, and a meal of [-] yuan will do." Zhuang Yiming said, his tone was exactly like his father's.

The Zhuang family was rich for sure, but it was also because Zhuang Hanhua was going to have a heart transplant in a few days.

Even though top doctors from abroad were specially invited, there are still risks after all. It is naturally the best to let Dad eat happily before the operation.

"Understood, Mr. Zhuang." Xiao Zhao replied.

"Also, if you want to cook, you must come to my house, and we will prepare all the ingredients." Zhuang Yiming instructed.

"Understood!" Xiao Zhao responded.

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Xiao Zhao and Qu Lang met at Miaokou Food Street, and went to Yanran Restaurant together.

Qu Lang is 36 years old this year. He is very confident in his own strength. Regarding the problem of poor food cooked by Master Huo, he always believes that Master Huo's ability is limited.

The nutritious porridge from Yanran Restaurant just confirmed his judgment.

He was very interested in hearing that he was going to find the chef of Yanran Restaurant today.

The two came to Yanran's restaurant, where Yanran and the others were busy.

Xiao Zhao stepped forward and found an opportunity to tell Yan Ran his intention.

"Why are you looking for me?" Yan Ran asked.

"Mr. Zhuang has eaten the nutritious porridge from Yanran Restaurant three times a day for the past week, so Mr. Zhuang thinks that Master Yan must have a way to make delicious and healthy dishes." Xiao Zhao replied.

"If Master Yan can cook such dishes, then the reward will definitely satisfy you." Xiao Zhao continued.

"How much?" Yan Ran asked, the other party's tone was serious, so he was a little curious about the other party's bid.

"It's the number for one meal." Xiao Zhao took out his phone, turned on the calculator, and pressed a number to show Yanran.

Yan Ran took a look, ten thousand.

This shot is really generous!Isn't the rich man's money money?I thought to myself.

Before that, Shen Yueling of Rongchang Group also sold more than [-] yuan.

"Master Yan, what do you think?" Xiao Zhao asked.

Just as Yan Ran was about to answer, Qu Lang beside him spoke.

"Master Yan, hello, I'm Qu Lang, a nutritionist specially hired by the dealer. We still have a small request, and I want to tell you first." Qu Lang said.

"Please tell me." Yan Ran replied.

"Master Yan's dishes must be made in strict accordance with the nutrition table I stipulated, and the ingredients of seasonings such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar must not exceed the standard." Qu Lang said.

Yan Ran opened his eyes, and there is still such a request. It seems that the 1 yuan is not so easy to get.

But he likes to challenge difficult things, so he readily agreed.

"No problem!" Yan Ran replied.

At this time, the sound of the system suddenly sounded in his mind.

[Four-star mission: Cook a table of delicious and healthy dishes for Zhuang Hanhua. There must be four dishes and one soup, which must meet Qu Lang's requirements.If you succeed, you will be rewarded with five bowls of vitality soup. 】

Yan Ran was very happy, there were challenges and rewards, which suited his appetite.

"Please send me the nutrition form!" Yan Ran said to Qu Lang.

Afterwards, Qu Lang sent Yan Ran the extremely strict nutrition form he had drawn up.

After reading it, Yan Ran was stunned: "..." According to this form, I guess we can only cook porridge, right? ? ?

The system reminded again: "There must be four dishes and one soup!"

Yan Ran was speechless, knowing that...