Doctor Zhao, help!

Chapter 118 Bobo Chicken is so delicious
Zhao Sheng and Song Wei returned to the consulting room and looked at the time. It was already [-]:[-], and it was almost time for lunch.

Just as Zhao Sheng and Song Wei were checking their mobile phones and waiting to eat, the intern nurse Yu Ning came in carrying two paper bags, one large and one small.

"Xiao Yu? Is there an emergency room registered?"

At this time, Yu Ning came in, and Song Wei asked immediately.

It's time to eat, and at least let people finish the meal, but don't come to the emergency room again.

"No, Teacher Song."

Yu Ning shook her head quickly, but tightened the paper bag in her hand. The little girl looked directly at Zhao Sheng.

Song Wei naturally discovered this, looked at the paper bag in Yu Ning's hand, and then looked at Zhao Sheng with a strange expression.

"Teacher Zhao, this is a snack I made myself. It can be eaten with rice."

The young nurse Yu Ning put the big paper bag in her hand on the table, looked at Zhao Sheng generously and said.

After hearing this and looking at Yu Ning, Zhao Sheng was a little confused, but still nodded.

It's also the little girl's heart to some extent.

"Teacher Song, do you want to try this little cake I made myself?"

Yu Ning put the small paper bag in her hand on the table and said to Song Wei.

When giving something as a gift, it is naturally impossible to favor one thing over another.

"Okay, let's go eat quickly."

Song Wei also nodded. The intern nurse often gave things to the teacher. However, she usually took a lot of care of the little nurse. She even ate with her so many times.

"Okay, Teacher Zhao, Teacher Song, I'm leaving then!"

The things were sent out, Yu Ning said happily, and then left the consulting room.

After Yu Ning left, Zhao Sheng opened the big paper bag. When he opened it, he found two transparent lunch boxes inside. When he opened the lid, Zhao Sheng suddenly found that the two boxes contained the same food he had eaten last night. Bobo Chicken is just a box with vegetarian dishes and a box with meat dishes, which is quite careful.

At this time, Song Wei also opened the small paper bag Yu Ning gave her.

Well, it was just a box of homemade cakes. Although it looked like they were made with care, it was completely incomparable to the two extra large boxes of Bobo Chicken in front of Zhao Sheng.

Seeing such an obvious contrast, Song Wei couldn't help but look at Zhao Sheng with a strange expression.

OK!

Great!
Looking at the silent one, it turns out that he likes tender ones, and you can do it to this little girl!

The beast!

"Teacher Zhao, give me some of your Bobo Chicken too?!"

Song Wei looked at the transparent packaging box with the words "Bobo Chicken" printed on it in Zhao Sheng's hand and said a little sourly.

"Ah? If you want to eat, just eat. It's just a portion of Bobo Chicken. You can eat whatever you want. Why are you looking at me like that?"

"And what's going on with that look in your eyes?"

Zhao Sheng looked at Song Wei and said.

"Yu Ning set up a stall selling Bobo Chicken outside the shopping mall where I live. I saw it last night and just went to have a chat..."

After a pause, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but explain.

He is not the kind of person who likes old cows to nibble on young grass!

Yu Ning, a little girl, graduated from junior high school at the age of 15 and went to a five-year junior college in a health school. This year happens to be her fifth year. In other words, the little girl is just over 19 years old and less than 20 years old. Zhao Sheng is older than her. One round, it belongs directly to the uncle.

This generation cannot be distracted!

"Okay, don't explain, I understand."

"Oh, men just like small ones."

Song Wei waved her hands and sighed.

Think about Yu Ning, a 19-year-old girl who is youthful and lively, has good looks and a good figure, has collagen on her face, has a sweet smile, and is capable of trouble. She is simply the favorite of middle-aged men.

She possesses the essence of tenderness, beauty and whiteness. What middle-aged man can resist such a girl?

"Uh.."

Hearing Song Wei's words, Zhao Sheng suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Except for men with special hobbies, which middle-aged man doesn’t like small ones?

"Look, I got it right."

"Let me tell you, little girls nowadays are not simple. I'm afraid you won't be able to play with them."

Song Wei said slowly again in a persuasive tone.

"I don't want to play..."

Zhao Sheng said somewhat dumbfounded.

"If you don't play, you have to be serious. If you are serious, you will be even worse!"

Song Wei said again.Okay!

I can't tell clearly. This is.

Hearing Song Wei's words, Zhao Sheng was a little helpless, and he didn't know whether Song Wei really thought that or was teasing him.

Your Majesty, he is playing tricks on you, Your Majesty! !
"cooked rice!"

Zhao Sheng looked at the time and finally reached [-] noon. He stood up, put the two boxes into paper bags, stood up, took the paper bags and left the clinic.

10 minute later.

Small cafeteria.

"Old Zhao, where did you get the braised vegetables? It's delicious."

"This seems to have a bit of the flavor of the Bobo Chicken from Sichuan Province that I have eaten. It is very authentic."

Song Sixian, who was sitting opposite Zhao Sheng, picked up a chopstick to braise his belly and said in admiration.

"It's Bobo Chicken."

Zhao Sheng nodded.

"Which takeaway is this? I'll order it another day too. The stewed vegetables are very delicious and the ingredients taste very fresh."

Song Sixian asked again.

The delicious braised vegetables in front of you would be even more beautiful if paired with a plate of peanuts and a little wine.

"It's not takeout, it's delivered by a trainee nurse in our department."

Zhao Sheng said casually.

Hiding and tucking is the problem. Originally, many students would give something to the teacher, but it was usually souvenirs or something.

For a good teacher, as long as there are so few students, it will cost a lot of money to treat them all to dinner in a month.

"Huh? What's your taste, Old Zhao?"

"You really won my heart!"

Song Sixian looked at Zhao Sheng with an "I understand you" look and said.

"You said that if this stewed vegetable was provided to various departments, would anyone order it?"

Ignoring Song Sixian's wink, Zhao Sheng suddenly asked.

"Absolutely. It's fresh and delicious, especially if you work the night shift. If you add this to instant noodles, it's a perfect match."

Song Sixian said in a very determined tone.

In this hospital, the consumption of takeout by the night shift is definitely a huge number. However, not to mention the impressive price of the takeout, the quality of the food cannot be guaranteed at all.

After all, many people who do takeout have no stores at all, so you don’t know what kind of dining environment they are in when they are doing takeout, and what ingredients they use.

Nowadays, there are all kinds of additives and spices that can hide the staleness of the ingredients. There are simply not too many!

"You're not going to let the little nurse do this, are you? It's just a whim of yours."

After a pause, Song Sixian said to Zhao Sheng again.

"It seems like we should be able to get some head start."

Zhao Sheng thought carefully and said.

"The internship was great. After the internship is over, I will be looking for a job. Can you come and do this?"

Song Sixian said.

"Do you think a nurse with a college degree can find a good job in China? Besides, don't underestimate this. If you do it well, tens of thousands or more a month is nothing."

Zhao Sheng said.

This is not because he had any sympathy. Yu Ning, the little nurse, was doing well. Being able to work as an intern in the First Affiliated Hospital showed that she got along very well with the teacher in school. She was pretty and had a good personality. People who know how to deal with things and can calm down to do skewers can live a good life no matter where they go.

"Then how do you want to help others? Promote department by department?"

Song Sixian asked with interest.

"Then how long will it take to promote it? I'll recommend it to the owner of the canteen and add a window."

Zhao Sheng shook his head slightly and said, "If you don't use the existing resources, if you go look for them one by one, you will be out of your mind."

"I think you will get many nicknames in the future."

Song Sixian smiled, looked at Zhao Sheng and said.

"nickname?"

Zhao Sheng was puzzled.

"Just in time for the rain!"

Song Sixian smiled and said.

(End of this chapter)