Chapter 295
Chapter 295
Jiang Aimin listened to the group of young doctors and asked curiously.
He remembered that this time yesterday, this group of guys also gathered around his hospital bed, pointed at his nose, and scolded him for not being sensible.
Now they are all jumping up and down like monkeys with excitement, and for some reason, he is a little dark.
Jiang Aimin proudly patted Lin Jue's shoulder and showed off to everyone.
"It's all thanks to my son-in-law, but he cured my illness!" Every day he brought me his stewed chicken soup, and in this chicken soup, he put the medicinal herbs he had prepared. This thing drank, the effect was really immediate, and now there is no problem with the body at all.
Jiang Aimin praised him to the sky, and Lin Jue had an embarrassed smile on his face.
His father-in-law is really not worrying.
He can't keep a low profile and praise him in front of so many doctors, which invisibly causes him trouble.
Sure enough, when all the doctors heard him say this, they all grinned and laughed.
They don't believe that drinking chicken soup can cure cancer.
This thing is also so outrageous, it's a three-year-old kid.
"Elder Jiang is joking again, can you talk nonsense?"
"It is estimated that Jiang Lao himself has a good physique, and the cancer cells cannot survive in his body, and are eventually annihilated by the immune system. He can use this as a special case and add it to medical textbooks.
"Chicken soup can cure diseases, what are you kidding?" If this were true, I would perform an upside-down shampoo on the spot!
They laughed so hard that they couldn't stand upright, when the ward door opened.
The dean took Zhao Sheng into the house, and the atmosphere of the scene returned to solemnity.
Zhao Sheng held a large stack of reports in his hand, and the whole person was in a state of confusion.
The dean just told him about the two patients, and also mentioned that Lin Jue has a mysterious Chinese medicine inheritance.
Obviously, the improvement of the two patients' conditions is inseparable from Lin Jue.
He taunted them in his office, saying that cancer could not be cured with a few bowls of chicken soup, but now it seems that the result is a slap in the face.
After he was entangled for a while, he opened his mouth and said to Lin Jue: "Mr. Lin, according to the results, Mr. Jiang's illness can be cured, and the chicken soup you sent really has a lot to do with it." Do you mind if we take a sample of chicken broth and send it to the laboratory to test its efficacy?
As soon as his words fell, several doctors present were shocked.
Zhao Sheng actually said that Jiang Aimin's health has improved, which is related to this chicken soup?
And it is also outrageous to take samples for testing.
Several doctors just wanted to say if he was joking.
The dean stood up and spoke: "I discussed with several old doctors in the hospital and felt that this laboratory must be done. In this way, it can be determined that it is really chicken soup and the effect it brings. If Mr. Lin doesn't mind, please take the time to send a sample over, please.
Lin Dehuai's eyes were eager, and Lin Jue knew that if he wanted to gain the dean's trust, this step was essential.
He must obtain a formal report from an authoritative organization, and then he can use it, and this report can gain the trust of consumers.
"Of course." Lin Jue nodded cheerfully, "In addition to chicken soup, I will also provide Huangjing Black Sesame Pills, as well as samples of some other products for you."
Lin Dehuai smiled happily: "Great! At that time, the cost of the laboratory test will be paid by our hospital, Mr. Lin does not have to worry, I will arrange it. The
two were chatting just right, and the mouths of the doctors next to them were wide open.
Looking at this, the dean really believed in the mysterious power of Lin Jue's chicken soup.
"What kind of medicine did this person give to the dean, so that a rigorous person like him can believe such an outrageous statement!"
"I started to wonder how delicious Mr. Lin's chicken soup was. If you don't try it yourself, you really can't imagine it.
"Or let's ask the dean, invite Mr. Lin, to make this dish in the restaurant of our hospital, so that all our employees can taste it!"
Several of them thought about it and talked to the dean privately about this idea.
Lin Dehuai also thinks this is a good idea.
He found Lin Jue and discussed with him before he was discharged from the hospital.
Mr. Lin stayed. The doctors in the hospital are very interested in your amazing chicken soup, and we would like to invite you to our hospital restaurant for a cook. Remuneration is negotiable.
Lin Jue paused, a little surprised.
Lin Dehuai actually invited him to the restaurant to take the spoon, which he did not expect.
I think it was because the doctors were interested in the chicken soup mentioned by his father-in-law.
He thought about it, but it was not impossible.
This is also an opportunity for him to cultivate good relationships in the hospital.
"It can be. But I need time for the staff of my restaurant to bring the ingredients to the hospital. I can probably make lunch for the doctors.
"It's okay to slow down! It's all up to you.
"Okay, don't worry, Dean, leave this to me."
Jiang Aimin heard that he promised to give a spoon to the hospital restaurant, and simply did not go home, called Yao Guifang, and asked her and Jiang Ceramics to come to the hospital.
An hour later, the employees of Taoyuanli drove the car with ginger porcelain and children, and the car was filled with ingredients.
The staff of the hospital restaurant helped carry the ingredients in, and the ginger porcelain also followed them into the restaurant.
The restaurant is not big, it is not lunch time at this time, the room is empty, only a few staff, and Jiang Aimin and Yao Guifang are chatting in the corner.
"Grandpa, Grandma, here we are!"
Yue Yue took her brother's hand and rushed over, her small body sturdy and bumped into her grandparents.
Jiang Aimin was in a better mood when he saw this pair of pink and jade little babies, and raised his hand to pick them up.
"Did you two miss your grandfather at home?" He spoke to the children, and his voice was subconsciously gentler.
Yue Yue pouted her small mouth and said proudly: "Of course!" Yue Yue misses her grandfather, does her grandfather have sugar to eat? "
Hahaha." Jiang Aimin laughed out loud.
This snack is really thinking about his candy.
"It's a pity, baby, Grandpa didn't have sugar with him today. Go back later, grandpa will bring you a lot of snacks, okay?
"Okay!"
The two little fart children nodded like pounding garlic.
Jiang Ceramics was on the side, silently observing her father's expression, his face was rosy, his voice was loud, and he really didn't look like a patient.
Sure enough, the chicken soup she and her husband stewed before worked, and his illness was miraculously cured.
The big stone hanging in her heart was finally put down.
"Great, Dad. Your body is fine, but during this time, go home and rest. You are all this age, you are retiring, and you can no longer work as hard as young people. "
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