"Do you also admit that Sisi is a doctor? That's right. She is still very unprofessional and immature in judging the condition; she is also unprofessional and immature in emotional investment. These all need to be accumulated. Psychosomatic treatment

There are many kinds, and you won’t be able to do them all at the beginning. And when it comes to emotions, you may not be any better than my daughter.”

Chu Xiaofeng laughed again when he said this, "Gu Dao Rechang, when I was supervising you, you were also very persistent in the treatment. This is not a bad thing, it just needs more standardized work and stricter supervision.

System and more comprehensive professionalism, this is not a question of suitability, Dr. Muchun."

Muchun didn't dare to speak.

"I know Sisi caused you some trouble when you were there." Chu Xiaofeng suddenly changed his tone and his attitude became a little deeper.

"It's okay, it's not troublesome at all. It makes me think about a lot of things that I not only have to do but also do more carefully and better."

Swish! Muchun poured the drained cabbage into the pot.

"For example?" Chu Xiaofeng asked.

"For example, I should speed up the writing of several books, as well as regular questionnaires, case summaries, etc." Mu Chun said while frying cabbage, and then he asked, "Professor, how do you control the amount of salt in cooking now?"

Chu Xiaofeng understood that Muchun was already aware of his condition, so he was more calm than Muchun. He mocked himself and said, "I feel that I am in a state of detachment from my body."

"Nonsense, you will get points deducted for answering this question like this." Mu Chun was so anxious that he shoveled the cabbage out of the pot with his chopsticks.

"I'm actually not worried, and you shouldn't be so nervous. The purpose of you kids coming here today is to make me happy." Chu Xiaofeng felt that he needed to comfort Muchun.

Muchun has admired and appreciated the professor's optimism and attitude towards life since he was a student. However, things are not that easy for him, just like Fang Ming. Although he clearly understands that his professor is a strong and independent person,

A person who likes to control everything. Although his final fate is regrettable, it still satisfies the professor's belief that "you can control your own destiny."

Despite this, Fang Ming still encountered professional frustration in this storm that fell at dusk. It would not be easy for Muchun either.

Muchun's cooking skills were highly praised by everyone. Even Chu Xiaofeng felt that these dishes were not bland!

Muchun explained, "Teacher, sweet and sour pork ribs have a sweet and sour taste. Naturally, you won't find it bland, but you may not be able to taste the cabbage. I will make a few more delicious dishes after your treatment is over."

For you to eat."

"I want to eat lychee meat." Mu Xiao said while biting her chopsticks and blinking.

Zhang Wenwen immediately agreed, "I also want to eat lychee meat."

"Do you know what lychee meat is? Just say you want to eat it too," Mu Xiao said.

Hearing what Mu Xiao said, Zhang Wenwen became unhappy. He took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket and started to study what lychee meat was.

Mu Xiaoze happened to have some free time to ask Mu Chun, "Does Mu Chun still remember lychee meat?"

‘Remember? What do you mean you still remember?’

But speaking of it, Muchun really didn't remember what lychee meat was. He had some vague memories, and it seemed that it was also a sweet and sour dish.

"What exactly is lychee meat? I've found several kinds here. Isn't this just gourd meat? Look, they look the same."

Zhang Wenwen, who has lived abroad all year round, didn't know that lychee meat was normal. Muchun found that he suddenly couldn't remember this dish, which made him feel a little weird.

Could it be related to the illness last year? Speaking of which, I haven't thought about it for a while, and I haven't seen the strange scene in my mind for a long time.

However, Muchun really didn't feel that his memory was missing.

Seeing Mu Chun picking up rice and putting it into his mouth, looking a little distracted, Mu Xiao bumped his arm with her elbow and said, "Hey, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Are you tired these days?"

"No, no." Muchun quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks, stretched out his hand and called Zhang Wenwen.

"Ah?" Zhang Wenwen asked.

"Show me your phone." Muchun spread his hands and asked Zhang Wenwen to hand the phone to him.

On the screen of the mobile phone, a plate of orange lychee meat makes people want to gorge themselves at the first sight. After reading the recipe introduction, it turns out that lychee meat is a special dish in central Fujian. The raw materials are pork belly and water chestnuts. The pork belly is cut into cross-cut pork belly buns.

The white water chestnut meat is wrapped in wet starch, fried in an oil pan, and then rolled into a lychee shape. It is served with red glutinous rice, balsamic vinegar, white sugar, soy sauce, sesame oil, and other seasonings.

No wonder Zhang Wenwen said that this dish looks similar to sweet and sour pork, because it does look similar in appearance and color.

But the essence of lychee meat is thinly sliced ​​pork belly wrapped in water chestnuts and fried together, while the recipe of sweet and sour pork is a short section of pork wrapped in starch and deep-fried. Mu Chun gradually remembered the taste of lychee meat, which is sour and sweet to relieve greasiness, and the fat on the pork belly.

Only the aroma is left in the pork belly. When you bite into the water chestnuts after the pork belly, the white water chestnuts are refreshing and delicious, which relieves the heavy feeling of this dish that is heavily fried.

Mu Xiao seems to be very fond of sweet and sour food, and has been like this since college.

"Mu Chun, what are you thinking about? Will it happen? If so, why don't you cook us one dish now?" Zhang Wenwen looked at Mu Chun as if I could use one more dish.

Muchun returned the phone to Zhang Wenwen and said, "I'm sorry, but it's hard to obey."

"You don't know how? Just learn now."

After Zhang Wenwen finished speaking, Mu Xiao helped Mu Chun and said, "There are no raw materials. Where can I buy water chestnuts in this season?"

Now Zhang Wenwen heard alien language, "What is water chestnut?"

"A kind of food that is hard to explain." Mu Chun picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and laughed secretly.

Professor Chu looked at the three people talking to each other like a group of grown-up children. He was in a very happy mood and his appetite was much better.

After the meal, Mu Chun cleared the table and went to the kitchen with the bowl. Mu Xiao excused herself to help and walked to Mu Chun's side.

"Have you decided how to tell the professor?" Mu Xiao asked.

"Well, tell the truth." Muchun said.

"Do you really want to tell the truth? Although it is Professor Chu, this is not a minor surgery."

Although he saw that Mu Chun was much calmer than when he was in the car, Mu Xiao still didn't feel so relaxed. What if Professor Chu couldn't accept it? Many doctors looked very strong, but they didn't know when they were really sick.
Chapter completed!