Chapter 600 Luxury Package
The chat ended with Jiang Weiming finishing breakfast.
As an excellent nurse who can take care of Xia Mubing, Aunt Zhu has won the love and trust of customers for many years with her work style of doing more and talking less.
After Jiang Weiming finished breakfast, Aunt Zhu helped him lie down again. This was also the doctor's order: lie more and sit less, and it would take a few days before he could get out of bed and move around.
A minute later, Jiang Feng left the inpatient building and headed to the emergency room with two washed lunch boxes, to get Director Zhong's lunch box and prepare to return to Tai Feng Building.
Director Zhong was treating patients, and the lunch boxes were placed at the nurse's desk. There was a nurse whose face Jiang Feng recognized but could not name, who was chatting with a nurse Jiang Feng had never seen before.
"Mr. Jiang, this is your lunch box. Director Zhong has washed it and asked me to hand it over to you." Jiang Feng didn't know the nurse, but the nurse recognized him.
Jiang Feng is also a celebrity in the emergency room. He became familiar with the doctors and nurses in the emergency room because he delivered meals to Jiang Shoucheng, but he was only familiar with them. Those who have eaten Jiang Feng's food naturally have a good relationship with him, but they are only a minority. Among the nurses, only Huihui was lucky enough to have a meal with him once or twice because she was Lao Sun's girlfriend. The other nurses had only smelled the aroma but not tasted the food, but they all knew that he was Jiang Shoucheng's younger brother.
"Thank you." Jiang Feng took the lunch box, put it in a plastic bag, and left.
"Wow, in your emergency department, there are patients' families who use lunch boxes to deliver meals to the doctors. They must be made at home. It's so particular." The nurse who came from other departments to deliver things sighed, "The one just now should be the one that Director Zhong rescued yesterday. Are they the family members of the old man with myocarditis?”
"Yes." The emergency nurse nodded, "He is Dr. Jiang's younger brother and a chef. It seems that from today on, he will be responsible for Director Zhong's three meals a day."
The young nurses in other departments nodded and didn't care, took their things and left.
As soon as the young nurses from other departments left, the emergency nurse caught Hui Hui passing by.
"Huihui, I heard that the breakfast delivered by Mr. Jiang this morning was very delicious. Is it true?" the emergency nurse said with a gossipy face.
Huihui looked around carefully and made sure that Dr. Lu and Dr. Cao were not nearby before whispering: "Really, my old Sun happened to be in the office when Director Zhong was having breakfast this morning."
"Tell me what's in the lunch box. I asked the sisters from the orthopedics department to go out to dinner after get off work today. I just wanted to show off to them while eating."
"It's quite rich, one beef noodles, six spring rolls, two chive pancakes, a dozen fried dumplings on top of the pancakes, and a bowl of egg drop soup at the bottom. Such a big lunch box is packed tightly, my family Lao Sun said that the lunch box was very fragrant when he first opened it, especially the beef noodles. The smell of beef inside." Huihui said, her voice lowered a little, "Isn't the lunch box very full? Director Zhong couldn't finish it by himself, and he even gave the spring rolls, pancakes and fried dumplings to Dr. Cao and Dr. Lu. , and my grandson.”
"My grandson said that Dr. Cao regrets it very much now. He only regrets that he did not find out that Mr. Jiang had myocarditis at the first time."
"Your grandson must be kidding you. How can a doctor tell that the patient has myocarditis at the first glance?" the nurse said with a smile.
"He has this kind of virtue and talks a lot. Nine out of ten sentences are false." Huihui said.
"By the way, where is your grandson? I haven't seen him since the beginning."
"He?" Huihui pointed to the lounge, "He went to the lounge to make braised beef noodles."
Nurse:?
On the other side, Jiang Feng clearly felt that everyone was absent-minded after returning to Taifeng Tower.
The main reason is that the old man is absent-minded.
When he was in the hospital yesterday, the old man showed no obvious changes in mood. As usual, the person giving orders was calm and grumpy.
But today was different. He was clearly distracted. Zhang Weiyu was cutting potato strips of different thicknesses under his eyes without him even noticing, and then he pointed at Zhang Weiyu and cursed. Zhang Weiyu cuts potato strips like this because he is a little absent-minded. Not only him, but Jiang Feng can clearly feel that everyone is like this, and they are more or less uncomfortable and distracted.
Because there is one less person in the back kitchen, one less head chef.
Jiang Weiguo and Jiang Weiming have always had a clear division of labor during their days as chefs. Jiang Weiguo is responsible for pointing out mistakes after scolding people, and Jiang Weiming is responsible for listening to Jiang Weiguo and pointing out mistakes after scolding people.
It turns out that there were times when the two old men did not come to the kitchen, but at that time everyone knew that they were only absent for a day or two because they had something to do. But this time, everyone knew very well that Jiang Weiming would not be able to come to the kitchen for a long time.
Without Jiang Wei Mingchun's graceful smile, and without Jiang Weiguo's thundering and furious scoldings, the chef at Tai Feng House seemed to have lost his soul.
"Grandpa." Jiang Feng walked to Jiang Weiguo and asked in a low voice, "Did Sun Jikai tell you when Grandpa Sun's funeral will be held?"
He and Jiang Weiguo would definitely go to Sun Guanyun's funeral.
"I haven't said anything yet." Jiang Weiguo cut vegetables absentmindedly.
Jiang Feng put the lunch box in the cabinet, found an empty kitchen table and started working on the squab.
"Jiang Feng, how is Master Jiang's condition now? How long will it take for him to be discharged from the hospital?" Zhang Weiyu approached Jiang Feng and asked.
"It's not bad. I drank a big bowl of oatmeal this morning. But I don't know how long it will take to be discharged from the hospital. It depends on the specific recovery of the third grandfather. Why do you ask?" Jiang Feng asked.
"I wanted to give Master Jiang a discharge gift but didn't know what to give, so I called my dad last night and asked him to give Master Jiang a cup of tea," said Zhang Weiyu.
Jiang Feng:?
"Originally, I would be more sincere in cooking by myself, but there is no place or material here for me to cook, and my father's skill in cooking is better than mine. I told him that I must work hard this time and give my 120% effort. I can't By fooling people like I did when I shipped goods to customers, I can probably finish it before Master Jiang is discharged from the hospital." Zhang Weiyu began to talk to himself.
Jiang Feng:?
"Can you give me a shot too?"
Zhang Weiyu:?
After finishing the boring conversation with Zhang Weiyu about making pots, Jiang Feng began to concentrate on handling the squabs. After handling the squabs, he started making eight-treasure chestnut pigeons and was very busy.
Jiang Weiguo, on the other hand, was focused on cooking and had no time to care about other people's work conditions. He only went over to take a look when someone asked him for help, which was completely different from his usual state.
Very sad.
After Jiang Feng steamed the eight-treasure chestnut pigeon ordered by all the guests, Jiang Weiguo's three boxes of meals were also ready.
Jiang Feng only glanced at the food and was stunned on the spot.
He only saw Jiang Weiming's breakfast this morning. There was only a large bowl of oatmeal in the lunch box, which was a normal amount, so he thought the same was true for Director Zhong and Jiang Weiming's box. It wasn't until he saw the whole lunch that he realized that he was too naive.
Jiang Weiming's lunch is still mainly light liquid food, the portion is not large, which means that the amount of food for a normal person is not worth paying attention to.
But the two boxes from Jiang Weisheng and Director Zhong were not enough for normal people, especially the box from Director Zhong. They were worth writing about and asking Jiang Junlian to write an 800-word essay.
The lunch boxes are all ordinary three-layer lunch boxes, but the meals in the lunch boxes are not ordinary meals.
Jiang Wengsheng's box contained ordinary white rice, baby cabbage fried in lard, honey-glazed barbecued pork, braised pork and a bowl of egg drop soup. In order to prevent the dishes from being mixed together and causing the flavor to change, the old man deliberately covered the rice with braised pork.
If Jiang Wengsheng's lunch box is just an ordinary meal, then Director Zhong's lunch box is a special luxury meal because it contains a whole pork knuckle.
Yes, a whole pork knuckle.
Because the whole elbow couldn't be stuffed in, Jiang Feng saw with his own eyes that the old man removed the meat from the pork elbow, mixed it with a little soup, and covered it with white rice.
This is the first level.
The middle floor is also the one with the largest capacity, and the old man stuffed five dishes into it.
The whitebait scrambled eggs sponsored by Master Huang, the golden and crispy fried hairtail, wrapped in a layer of sweet and sour sauce are really beautiful and the honey-glazed short ribs are placed separately. They are the best-selling sea cucumber dishes in Tai Feng Lou. Sea cucumber fried with green onions and lettuce in oyster sauce cooked by the old man himself.
The bottom layer is cabbage stewed with tofu.
One box is better than six boxes.
"Grandpa, isn't it a bit much?" Jiang Feng reminded tactfully.
Director Zhong wouldn't be able to eat such a box of food even if he died.
"Not much." As soon as he finished making lunch, the old man began to think about what to do in the evening. "Shou Cheng said that doctors have a heavy workload and can eat."
Jiang Feng:?
What slanders did Brother Cheng make to Grandpa during his absence?
Jiang Feng could only carefully stuff the three lunch boxes into an extra-large plastic bag, then carry the bag to deliver the meals.
Takeaway from Tai Fung House, your mission will be fulfilled.
"Dad, let me take care of Third Uncle tomorrow!" Jiang Jiankang was already stunned by the escort meal.
"Get lost."
All emergency doctors: Thank you Dr. Jiang!
(End of chapter)