Chapter 255 Xiaoyao
After ordering, everyone sat and waited. The soothing jazz music was very relaxing.
The outside is noisier than the inside, but it is also very relaxing. This is probably the reason why the bar business is good. It can give people in the city a soothing soul.
The pressure of life is everywhere, and there must be a place to release it. At this time, the guests in the bar have forgotten the busyness and troubles of the day. The buddy at the next table seems to be unemployed, and his colleagues invited him to dinner. In this atmosphere, he relieved himself. Baggage, talking with colleagues.
The bartenders are busy backstage, combining various different drinks to give them a new life. A unique drink is immediately born, with color, smell, and taste that fully stimulates the guests' sense of sight, smell, and taste.
"Do you still remember the first time we met? You treated me as an intern and made me so angry." Xiao Su secretly said in Yang Ping's ear.
Yes, the first time they met was at the riverside bar - Nong Yue. Unexpectedly, that encounter opened up a new life.
"I look like a girl who just graduated, who can blame me!" Yang Ping helped Xiao Su pour lemonade.
When pouring water for others, Zhang Lin immediately took it and helped everyone pour water.
"Zhang Lin, where is your wife? Why didn't you call her over?" the fat man asked.
Zhang Lin was pouring lemonade for everyone: "You are trying to cause trouble. Now that she is here, I can still drink with you."
"Where's Xiaoqing?" Fatty asked Xiaowu again.
Xiaowu said: "Since she was confirmed to be pregnant, her mother has strictly controlled what to eat, not to mention going out to play at night, three meals a day, the use time of mobile phones is restricted, and she is now wearing radiation-proof maternity clothes."
After pouring a circle of lemonade, the waiter came over and said respectfully: "Everyone, our boss invites you to the balcony on the third floor."
Yang Ping looked up. Half of the third floor of this old bungalow with a red brick exterior was a large open-air balcony. You can go up to it casually, right?
"Our boss said that you are her distinguished friends. She is mixing drinks. Tonight, she will mix your wine and juice herself." The waiter smiled and led the way.
Whose friend?
He was so proud that the owner of one of Asia's top 50 bars personally bartended the bar. Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads. They were no one's friends.
It’s understandable that you said in which hospital you met a doctor friend, but the bar owner, I don’t know him.
"Fat man, are you a classmate from the University Food Association? You abandoned medicine and opened a bar?" Zhang Lin asked the fat man.
The fat man shook his head: "I don't know, there is a buddy who is not a doctor, but he runs a restaurant. I haven't heard of anyone opening a bar. Who cares, just go upstairs. What are you afraid of? I'll tell you if I make a mistake."
"Mr. Song, Sister Fei?" Zhang Lin always likes to ask questions.
"This is our first time here, and we don't know the boss here." Song Zimo denied.
His eyes shifted to Yang Ping and Su Yixuan. Yang Ping waved his hand: "I don't have many friends, let alone a bar owner."
"You talk a lot, go upstairs!" Xiao Wu disliked Zhang Lin and kept asking.
The waiter may have waited for a while, but after seeing that no one had followed him, he came back: "Everyone, come upstairs with me!"
Everyone followed the waiter upstairs to the balcony on the third floor. It was very open, with only one big table and a separate speaker. It seemed like it was really a VIP area.
"This is what our boss usually uses to entertain friends!" The waiter explained that it is not usually open to the public.
"This is Feng Zhilian, four cups. Our boss has mixed it herself. Wait a minute, she is mixing the juice you want." Another waiter brought the wine.
Afterwards, juices were served cup by cup, as were various snacks. The snacks here were more abundant than in other bars, including chicken wings, grilled sausages, steaks, etc.
The fat man, as a gourmet expert, picked up the wine glass, took a small sip, and then squinted his eyes in intoxication.
"How does it feel?" Zhang Lin asked eagerly.
"The feeling of being in love!"
"You don't even have a girlfriend, tell me what it feels like to be in love?" Xiao Wu was a little skeptical of this expert.
At this time, a young woman in fashionable clothes walked over under the leadership of the waiter and bowed slightly: "Hello everyone, hello Dr. Yang, welcome to Nianfeng Bar!"
She looked very familiar. Zhang Lin wanted to say, but couldn't tell. Who is this woman?
Yang Ping has a good memory: "Xiaoyao!"
Xiaoyao, I remembered, that guy who beat ten others into the operating room, and also entered the operating room himself, can also draw cartoons, his pen name is Street Lane, his real name is Wang Feng, this is his girlfriend Xiaoyao.
Nian Feng Bar, I understand, what I miss is Wang Feng!
Wang Feng was injured and hospitalized. Xiaoyao took good care of him. After his condition stabilized, Wang Feng left without saying goodbye.
That day, Xiaoyao cried for a long time in the ward. She held a piece of paper in her hand, a cartoon drawn by Wang Feng, and finally signed a sentence borrowed from Xiao Dumas - Maybe it is best if I live in your heart. place. "Remember me? When I first came back, I passed by your table and recognized you immediately." Xiaoyao smiled, with a trace of sadness hidden in her beautiful face.
It turns out that not only everyone has a story, this bar also has its own story.
"I think about it, hasn't he come back yet?" Yang Ping felt sorry for their love story.
Wang Feng had no choice but to leave her for Xiao Yao's future.
"Thank you for saving his life. He never came back after that goodbye. I will wait for him here forever!" Xiaoyao said persistently.
Fengzhilian, the most famous wine here, is made by the boss himself. It turns out that it also has a story. What a beautiful story!
Taking photos, checking in, and posting to friends seems to have become a ritual in life, and then everyone eats happily. Everyone enjoys this meal and vents all the hard work and depression during this period.
The rounds of ward rounds and surgeries are endless every day. A group of patients leave and another group comes. The nerves are tense and there is no chance to relax at all.
Now, everyone is completely relaxed, drinking and chatting happily.
One graduate student actually started crying. He spent almost three hundred and sixty-five days, all year round, walking around the ward. Whenever he heard the ringtone of his cell phone, he would be startled and jump out of bed, feeling a little unable to hold on. Lived.
"It's not difficult to do anything. Every bowl of rice is heavy as long as you hold it carefully. No bowl of rice is easy." Yang Ping enlightened him and encouraged him.
Those business tycoons are extremely prosperous and worth billions. Do you know that they have gone through untold hardships, narrow escapes, and fought their way out of countless failed companies? Is it easy?
You didn't see him when he was holding his chest while working to get his salary. You didn't see him when he walked up to the rooftop and wanted to jump off several times. You didn't see him when he was alone and abandoned by everyone.
easy?
There is nothing easy in the world. If you want to get it, you have to pay.
If you don't have to pay, it's because someone else has paid for you, such as your parents.
It wasn't until twelve o'clock that everyone stopped. Faced with the mess of cups and plates, everyone felt extremely relaxed.
Zhang Lin, Fatty and Xiaowu, the three of them were indifferent to the outcome. Zhang Lin was always on the verge of death, but he kept holding on; Xiaowu remained calm and his heart did not beat; Fatty showed off his body shape and strength.
"Meat and wine go through the intestines!"
"What's not passing through the intestines?"
Zhang Lin always likes to be a little literary and youthful at this time: "Life is an experience. A person's life span of a hundred years is a hundred years of experience. Have you seen "The Matrix"? Maybe our original form is like that."
"It's so complicated. Let me tell you, the highest ideal in life is just one word!" The fat man interrupted Zhang Lin.
"What word?" Everyone wanted to hear his spiel.
"It's great!" Fatty blurted out.
Damn you vulgar people! Zhang Lin scolded, can it be said that it is the pursuit of happiness!
Before leaving, Yang Ping looked up at the bar. Will this woman and the man waiting for her come back?
Maybe I'll come back tomorrow, maybe I'll never come back.
"Tomorrow at nine o'clock, in front of Sanbo Hospital!"
Cheng Liquan was very happy. This time there were eighteen patients, including two patients from Southeast Asia. His dream was to be a high-end sports medicine hospital, but the market had never been opened. This time, the arrival of the tourist medical group made him realize that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The opportunity has come.
His keen business acumen made him immediately realize that his judgment was correct. The high-end medical market was currently blank. Some hospitals had luxurious decorations and advanced hardware, but lacked truly strong technical strength and could not establish trustworthy brands. Brands, even if they ask well-known professors to fly knives, are just scratching the surface and not a long-term thing.
The same goes for Liquan Hospital, which cannot escape this curse, but now, the curse seems to be lifted, and everything is because of Yang Ping.
If we can establish a good long-term cooperative relationship with Yang Ping, Liquan Hospital will open up a new world.
Although the cost of a surgery of five thousand yuan is not bad, it is difficult to establish a stable and long-term relationship with money alone.
Boss Cheng has already planned to pick up Yang Ping in person tomorrow morning and drive his Mercedes-Benz S-Class.
(End of chapter)