MTL - There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle-Chapter 1

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Hungry!

Starving to death!

Yu Siyang was so weak and weak that he had no strength to move his fingers.

However, I was so hungry that I would starve to death if I stopped eating.

A starved chef said that he would laugh at others' teeth.

Maybe he'll be on the social news even if he's dead. He even thought about the title-"Just got the International Culinary Gold Award, how could a chef starve to death".

This method of death sounds stupid.

A strong desire to survive urged Yu Siyang to open his eyes.

As far as the eye could see, a woman in her early twenties wearing a pink nurse outfit of Mercy Hospital looked at him with a flash of surprise on her face, "Well, you're awake, I'll call the doctor." He spoke, and the woman left quickly.

Yu Siyang looked weakly at the young nurse disappearing out of the door.

Why go so fast, anyway, stuttering, really starving.

The young nurse returned shortly after, with a white coat behind her.

The white coat checked Yu Siyang and asked him a few questions.

Yu Siyang said weakly: "Headache, lack of energy, and hungry." He emphasized: "I am starving."

The white coat froze for a moment, and laughed, "You can know that you are hungry, so there is no major problem." Then, the nurse was instructed to observe some precautions of the patient.

As soon as the white coat was gone, the young nurse poured a glass of water, inserted a straw, and handed it to Yu Siyang's mouth. "The nurse went to eat and will come back later."

Is it really kind to say to someone who is going to starve to death?

Yu Siyang's eyes looked a little desperate when he looked at the nurse. He drank a glass of water with a straw and murmured, without food, or water. At least a little stuff could be delivered to the stomach, and his soul was almost hungry. .

"Thank you." Yu Siyang asked the nurse weakly: "Excuse me, am I seriously injured?"

"Intracranial hemorrhage, concussion, and different degrees of soft tissue contusion on the body." The nurse joked, "Relax, you didn't hurt your face." After that, she walked out of the ward.

Yu Siyang was lying in bed watching the nurse's back disappearing out of the door, and his stomach was groaning hungry. The nurse's sister didn't say that he could get him something to eat, but he was concerned about his face.

A big man hurts his face and hurts him. What deserves special mention? Anyway, he doesn't rely on his face to eat.

When Yu Siyang used back-knife operation skills to divert attention from hunger, back to pulling the blade, the nurse finally returned.

"Brother Yu, the nurse said you woke up and asked me to give you something light. I brought you rice porridge." The nurse lifted the white rice porridge packaged in his hand, opened the lid and placed it on the table carefully. Slowly shake the bed and scoop it to the patient's mouth.

Yu Siyang took the caregiver's oily mouth and sniffed. The caregiver ate braised pork and eggplant. The braised pork should be stewed too much. The eggplant was probably cooked with water.

He commented in his heart: It must be difficult to eat!

I took a bite of warm rice porridge, and the occupational disease attacked, and evaluated: The porridge must not have been stirred thickly, and there was no oil, and the heat was messy and unpalatable!

But ... forget it, I'm almost hungry for stomach cramps, what to eat.

He grew up hard. When he was a child, in the orphanage, the white rice porridge was crystal clear and reflected the silhouette. It was just that he had been a teacher in the past two years and became the chef of the hotel's chef. With a better life and his own craftsmanship, he was picky about eating.

Yu Siyang said silently three times in his heart, never forgetting the hardships when he was rich.

"Thank you, I'm full." After eating most of the bowl of white porridge, Yu Siyang finally felt that his stomach was not so uncomfortable, and refrained from refusing the spoon handed by the nurse.

So uncomfortable, I must have been hungry for a long time.

The nursing staff did not force it, put the disposable porridge bowl and spoon into the bag, and threw it into the trash bin in the ward. He said to Yu Siyang, "Brother Yu, I called your company and said you are awake. Someone will come to see you. "

Yu Siyang thanked him again, leaning silently on the bed, thinking, he was seriously injured by such a huge earthen jar. This is a work injury, and the hotel must compensate him, otherwise ... hum!

It ’s just that I do n’t know which one to move the earthen jar, so the big jar rolled downstairs, and he accidentally bypassed the stairs and smashed him down.

He couldn't help producing conspiracy theories.

Could someone be jealous that he won the gold medal of the Bonova International Culinary Competition? Moreover, it seems that the head chef's head chef wants to go out alone, and the hotel intends to promote himself to the head chef.

Could it be the head chef of several other chefs?

Yu · Detective · Si Yang worked hard to recall the usual performance of other chef chefs and analyzed who might be the murderer. Even two people who came in the ward did not find it, and were completely immersed in his reasoning.

When Wei Xiaofeng and Luo Peng came in, they saw a deep face of Yu Siyang, as if thinking about the grand proposition of "how to save the world".

After waiting for a long time, Yu Siyang was immersed in his own thoughts. Luo Peng used Yu Guangyu to see his boss's cold look, showing a little impatience, and quickly pretended to cough: "Xiao Yu, me and Xiao Feng Come and see you, how's the injury? "

Yu Siyang was frightened by the sudden voice. He stared blankly at the two people standing in front of the hospital bed. They were one tall and one short. The public face, but the smile on the face can easily make people feel intimate. The short one is just the opposite. A good looks is apathy.

He didn't know the two, why did they look familiar with themselves.

The indifferent man is well-dressed and should be a rich man. He is a guest who used to come to the hotel for dinner. The other person came to visit him politely, but he did not remember the other person!

Yu Siyang touched his nose awkwardly, pushing himself and others. If he was visiting the patient, but the patient did not remember himself at all, he estimated that he would find a place to drill in.

And this indifferent man was not easy to see at first sight, and offended him. If this man vengeance, his little chef who has no background and no backing must not be casually crushed.

"Sit down, sit down, it's been a long time." Yu Siyang pretended to be familiar.

Wei Xiaofeng looked at Yu Siyang with the same look as an idiot: "..."

"Xiao Yu," Luo Peng said awkwardly, "don't be so polite."

"Oh ... hehe ..." Yu Siyangna smirked twice.

Wei Xiaofeng sat down on the sofa and said blandly: "Your role must be changed, the crew cannot wait for you to recover, but the company will try to get you as much compensation as possible. This time, you will be well wounded and well wounded. To have the energy to make money. "

"Ah?" Yu Siyang's face was aggressive, and the character crew or something had anything to do with him. "Well ... are you in the wrong room ...?"

Yu Siyang Yue said quietly, because the cold-faced man listened to him, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, he felt that these eyes were flying out of the knife and pierced him into honeycomb coal.

Wei Xiaofeng frowned slightly, watching the young man in the hospital bed wince, with a look of "I was wrong, but I don't know what I was wrong", and my instinct was a bit wrong. "Luo Peng, call the doctor."

Luo Peng nodded and ran out of the ward. After a while, he brought the white coat just now.

"Mr. Wei." White coat came in, Chao Wei nodded, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Wei Xiaofeng pointed at Yu Siyang, "Trouble Dr. Xu, check if this kid is stupid."

Yu Siyang's eyes widened, his face aggrieved, and the cold-faced man scolded someone when he went to the wrong ward, and the rich were amazing.

Dr. Xu asked Luo Peng to take the patient to a wheelchair, called the ct room to prepare, and walked all the way to the ct room while asking Yu Siyang.

After receiving the ct film, Dr. Xu told Wei Xiaofeng: "The patient was temporarily forgotten due to intracranial hemorrhage. At the time of rescue, the patient had no signs of life for two and twenty-five seconds. During this time, the brain was hypoxic, and Will have some impact. "

After listening to Xiaofeng Feng, let Luo Peng send Dr. Xu out, dragged a stool to sit in the hospital bed, and asked Yu Siyang: "What do you remember?"

"... Sir, did you recognize the wrong person? I remember I was a chef ... that, I have no memory loss." Yu Siyang was silent for a long time, and stammered under Wei Xiaofeng's domineering eyes.

Wei Xiaofeng took a deep breath and exhaled again.

Very good, not only the child has amnesia, but also has a disordered memory. It is impossible to extricate himself to the role played in the play. He should really praise his dedication.

"You rest first, I'll take care of this."

Luo Peng sent the doctor back. Just when he heard this sentence, he laughed, "Xiao Yu, Xiao Feng brother helps you to get ahead of you. You will not suffer for this injury."

After listening to this, Wei Xiaofeng stabbed at Luo Peng sharply. "You are so embarrassed to let you bring an artist, you almost hang the person. If Xiao Yu is not rescued, you go to the funeral."

"Brother Feng, cousin, President Wei, I'm wrong!" Luo Peng's regrets at the beginning, the one-meter-nine big man shrank into a ball and shrank at Wei Xiaofeng's feet. Didn't expect the rivers and lakes to be so sinister. "

Wei Xiaofeng looked indifferent.

Luo Peng hurriedly went to see Yu Siyang, "Xiao Yu, please help your brother Luo, please, I didn't expect someone to be so brave and try to get on Wei Ya. Xiao Yu, when you are discharged, Luo Ge will take you Go eat crayfish, eat whatever you want.

Yu Siyang: "..."

Oh, I don't understand what you're talking about.

"Then ... plus a big meal at the Chinese restaurant in the Jade Hotel." Luo Peng said with pain. "No more, or your brother will eat dirt this month."

The Emerald Hotel? Yu Siyang's eyes brightened, this is the hotel where he worked.

Seeing his expression, Luo Peng immediately cried and said, "Xiao Yu, we have to state in advance that we can only order three dishes."

Yu Siyang squinted his face and spent the money to go to the restaurant to order his own dishes. Isn't it ill?

"Okay, play less." Wei Xiaofeng kicked his five cousins ​​and sold his cousin, "spicy eyes."

I've seen all kinds of cute, cute, ugly and cute, and my cousin is so horrible and cute. When I see Wei Xiaofeng, I have to doubt my life once. There is such a cousin. Did n’t he do evil in his last life? !!

Luo Peng stood up sharply, wiping tears that did not exist, and said with a smile: "I know Xiaofeng is the best."

Wei Xiaofeng and Yu Siyang turned their heads in tacit agreement-really hot eyes!

"You take good care of Xiaoyu, I'll go first." Wei Xiaofeng stood up and walked out of the ward at a very fast speed.

Luo Peng patted his breast and promised to wave farewell to Wei Xiaofeng. He sat down in the chair where Wei Xiaofeng was sitting before, and smiled at Yu Siyang: "Hey hey hey ..."

Yu Siyang couldn't help shrinking back, and said tremblingly, "Would you like to go to another ward? You really recognize the wrong person."

"Xiao Yu, it's okay, you just have a temporary memory loss, and you will remember it in a few days." Luo Peng smiled broadly and proposed: "If Luo Brother gives you memories, maybe you will remember them."

Yu Siyang was blank.

-I really have no memory loss!

-You really recognize the wrong person!

——Please let go!

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