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MTL - I am a Chef in the Modern Era-Chapter 22 Caramel pudding
"you are not happy?"
Shen Fu looked at Lin Yiyi, who was dangling in front of her eyes. She smiled and smiled. Although she had no expression on her face, he could still feel Lin Yi’s dissatisfaction.
Lin Yiyi turned to look at him, obviously it was suspected that he had more words.
Shen Fu smiled. "You are not satisfied with Grandpa selling the house. Why don't you tell Grandpa?"
Lin Biao did not speak, and said half a sigh, "That is the grandfather's house."
Shen Fu nodded, also, this is the house of the old Yangtou, even if they think that the house should not be sold, can not say anything on this matter, "You are not unhappy, Grandpa has his own plans. ”
Lin Yi nodded. He knew that Lao Yangtou had his own plans. He also knew that this incident would not be what he said. He just thought that whether he was the son of Lao Yangtou or his grandson, it was not worth his effort. He was a past life. There is no aunt, only a teacher, there is no parent in this world, there is only one old Yangtou, so he can't understand what the old Yang Ming knows about his son and grandson, and pays so much for what.
I thought that my grandmother was coming again. I looked at the restaurant and didn't see the old Yangtou. I knew where he went.
"Going to town?"
Lin Yiyi nodded, opened the stool, called the little grandmother to sit, and the little grandmother waved her hand. "Forget it, don't sit. I just came over and saw that he really went, hey, this old Yangtou Ah, it is soft."
Talking about Lin Yiyi’s mobile phone rang in his pocket and rang for a long time. Shen Fu pointed to his pocket. “The phone rang.”
Lin Yiyi reacted. Some strangely took out the mobile phone. The above shows a strange unnamed number. There are only three people who know his number. Old Yangtou, Shen Fu is another Xiaoyan, Shen. There is no mobile phone in the old Yangtou, and the number of Xiaoyan’s number is saved. Who is this call?
Lin Yiyi slammed his head and connected the phone.
"Hey, is it the son of Yang Congjun?"
There was an old male voice on the other side of the phone. Some anxious look, Yang Congjun? Lin Biao’s eyes blinked. This is the full name of the old Yangtou. Lin Biao’s feelings are uncomfortable. He asked with a low voice. “What happened to Grandpa?”
The voice opposite was first stunned and then said, "Are you the grandson of Yang Congjun?"
Lin Biao thought for a moment, hum, and asked, "What happened to Grandpa?"
The phone finally sighed and said, "Let's come to the First People's Hospital, your grandfather passed out!"
Lin Yiyi’s pupil slammed and his voice cooled down. “First People’s Hospital?”
"Well, I am in the first aid now, please come over soon!..."
After the words have not been finished, Lin Yiyi pressed the phone, then turned and ran outside the door.
Shen Fu grabbed his hand. "What happened to Grandpa?"
Lin Yiyi’s face was a little white, and his eyes were a little confused. “He said Grandpa passed out and is now in the hospital for emergency.” He knows what the first aid means, but he doesn’t understand, the old Yangtou is still good when he goes out in the morning. .
Shen Fu also changed his face. Xiaolan’s grandmother was preparing to go, and she heard the words. “What happened to the old Yangtou?” After talking about Lin’s explanation, he said to himself, “Forget it, I don't ask either, you both go, have a look at each other, the store will give it to me, I will help you close the door." Can let Lin Yiyi show their expression, she doesn't know what it is. I also know the seriousness of the matter. Now, when I ask Dong to ask the West, she is also rare.
Lin Biao did not speak, Shen Fu took his wrist and nodded to the little grandmother. "Then we will go first."
Grandma Otaru said, "Go ahead."
Then Shen Fu pulled up some of the dull Lin Biao’s intention to go outside, and walked along with Lin Yiyi. “No matter what, he should be fine at the hospital now.”
Lin Yiyi finally recovered.
"Do you know how to get to the hospital?"
Shen Fu’s smile, “I don’t know, but there is something like a taxi.”
From Chaoyang Street to the city, there are still some distances, but this time is not the peak period of work, so the road is not very blocked, taxis are also fast, but even if this is the case, can not stop Lin Yiyi in the car From time to time, I look outside and look anxious.
Even the taxi driver was nervous by this silent repression, and even the broadcast in the original car was turned off. As long as a green light, the throttle stepped fast.
So when I arrived outside the emergency room of the hospital, it took more than 40 minutes for the rare one. The driver wiped the sweat on his head and said, "It is here."
Lin Yiyi brushed it and opened the door to go out. The posture, the driver almost forgot to tell him that he had not given money.
Shen Fu handed a red head coin from behind and smiled. "Sorry, we are in a hurry, don't look for it."
The driver nodded comfortably, and finally met with some gratification.
When Lin Yiyi and Shen Fu rushed to the emergency room, the emergency lamp just went out. The two chairs were sitting on the outside chair and saw the people being pushed out and rushed forward. Doctor, how?"
The doctor's face is not very good, look at the two said, "Who are you patient?"
The old couple looked at each other and didn't know how to say it.
Lin Yiyi and Shen Fu walked up quickly, Shen Fu said, "We are the grandchildren of the patient."
The doctor and the old couple heard the voice before turning their heads to look at them. The doctor listened to Shen Fu and said, "Sudden stomach ulcers, if it is not sent to the hospital in time, I am afraid that something big will happen. He must have been earlier. There are symptoms, how do you all these family members look?"
Shen Fu and Lin Yiyi didn't talk. They didn't think that the old Yangtou would be so sick. But the old couple just came up and looked at Shen Fu and Lin Yiyi. He said, "This is not his grandson. ""
The doctor’s face was ugly at once, and it was obvious that these people were all coming together to play him.
Didn't wait until Shen Fu and Lin Yiyi spoke, and there was a hoarse voice coming from behind. "Small and small, how come you come."
The old Yangtou, who was introduced into the emergency room, woke up.
Everyone’s eyes looked at the past, and the old Yang’s head pulled the cracked mouth and said, “The two are not my grandson, but they are better than my grandson.” Obviously I heard the conversation that everyone just had.
The doctor stopped the questioning eyes.
Lin Yiyi and Shen Fu both went forward. Lin Yiyi held the other hand of Lao Yangtou who had no needles. He said nothing, and the doctor repeatedly said that he had symptoms. Does it mean that old Yangtou has already started to hurt? Then why not tell him.
Seeing that the old Yang head woke up, the two old couples also stepped forward. "Old man, you scared me, how? Is it better now?"
Lao Yangtou’s look was apologetic. He didn’t expect to add so much trouble to the family when he first went to other people’s homes. “I’m sorry, I’m in trouble.”
The old man waved his hand. "It's okay, no trouble, as long as you are good, we will be relieved."
After reading it, I looked at Lin Yiyi. I just had to talk to him but it was not the voice he heard on the phone. The phone call was not called to him. It was called the little idea next to him. "Old man, Why don't you call your son?" What is in his heart, the son is always more reliable than others. He thought that the old Yangtou stupidly said his son's phone number. Who knows that it is irrelevant to fight. people.
Lao Yang’s head smiled and didn’t know what to say. He couldn’t say that he only remembered Lin’s mobile phone number, let alone his son’s mobile phone number.
Seeing that the old Yangtou did not speak, the old couple did not say anything. They wanted to leave if they left, and they said that they would be informed if they saw someone next door.
Even if I only saw it a few times, the old couple also saw that there must be something in this, but this is a matter of others, and it is not convenient to ask. They will stop asking, and they will leave.
When the old couple left, the doctor told them that the old Yangtou's disease is best to be hospitalized for another week.
The old Yangtou’s hospitalization list was filled in with Shen Fu. When he was relieved, Lin Bian thought about how much he needed. Shen Fu said with a smile, “Not much, little money.”
Lin Yiyi really believed, and he was comfortably accompanied by the tea at the end of the old Yangtou.
In the evening, I called Xiaoxiao, and asked her to tell her grandmother not to worry, but she still had to stay in the hospital for a few days, and asked her to help me look at the store. Xiaolan’s grandmother said that nothing would be fine. .
Stomach ulcers are said to be small and small, but old Yangtou people must be treated well to avoid more serious complications.
After the ward was placed, the old Yangtou went to sleep, and Lin Biao was on the side of the hospital bed. Shen Fu took a detailed diagnosis and carefully watched it.
The timely discovery, fortunately, did not cause any serious consequences.
Thinking of the phone suddenly rang, Shen Fu brow wrinkled, Lin Yiyi has already looked over.
Shen Fu’s mobile phone rarely rang. It should be said that in addition to Lin Yi’s own fight, he did not see Shen Fu’s mobile phone ringing. It seems that this always has to talk about the place of Shen Fu, but this topic is Lin Yiyi. I have never mentioned it, not to mention that Shen Fu’s intention to avoid it also makes Lin Yiyi feel that there is nothing to say.
Shen Fu opened the phone and looked at it again. The expression on his face did not change. He raised his mobile phone and said to Lin Yiyi’s back. "I am going to buy dinner. What do you want to eat?"
Lin Biao thought, "I want to eat dessert."
After a sigh of relief, then he laughed again. "Well, I will help you buy it."
"There is still a grandpa's, a bit of porridge."
Stomach ulcers can't eat things that are too irritating and not digestible. If you want to think about it, the best thing for you now is porridge.
Shen Fu waved while walking, "Remember."
Lin Yiyi looked at his palm. In fact, he knew that Shen Fu should be avoiding him to do something. It seems that it is time to make a clear statement about Shen Fu.