Twenty minutes passed, and most of the water in the pot had gone down.
Not to mention Sun Zixuan, even the surrounding audience was a little impatient to wait.
"Alright, extinguish the fire, open the lid."
Yi Ya suddenly opened his eyes and said.
Sun Zixuan immediately turned off the fire, and then opened the lid.
"It smells so good!"
Meng Zhan, who was standing on the side, kept inhaling and said in surprise.
"It smells so good!"
Even if others don't say it, they must have it in their hearts.
This aroma is hard to describe in words, like a small hand, constantly stirring the worms in your stomach, making people feel the urge to eat all the ingredients in the pot.
The most important thing is that no one smelled this aroma before opening the lid, but as soon as the lid was opened, the aroma jumped out, as if it appeared out of thin air.
According to Yi Ya's instructions, Sun Zixuan only poured out the soup in the pot, only half a bowl.
The young woman wanted to take the bowl, but the little girl in her arms kept struggling, constantly reaching out to grab the bowl, in order to prevent the child from being burned, Sun Zixuan had to take the bowl out of the reach of the little girl, first let the soup cool a little, then picked up the small spoon, scooped a spoonful of soup, and slowly put it on the little daughter's mouth.
Under the gaze of everyone, the youngest daughter actually drank the soup in the spoon, and then, one bite after another, drank the whole bowl of soup cleanly, and after drinking, she even licked her tongue and said to her mother: "Mom, I still want to drink, I'm so hungry!"
” The little girl's voice "Mom, I still want to drink, I'm so hungry" directly made several people around him collectively dumbfounded, anyone who knows about anorexia nervosa knows that people with this disease, because of their aversion to food, will never take the initiative to ask for food, even if there is something in front of them, they will ignore it.
And people with anorexia nervosa, because of their aversion to food, will never say things like "I'm so hungry" even if they starve to death, according to psychology, this is a kind of subconscious self-hypnosis.
Many family members of anorexia patients rack their brains and spend sky-high prices to buy all kinds of extremely rare ingredients, just so that their relatives can eat a bite, but every time they are disappointed.
However, a bowl of soup, just a bowl of pork, beef and several kinds of Chinese herbal medicines, not only restored the little girl's appetite, but also made the little girl cry out "Mom, I'm so hungry", which is simply a miracle in the medical field.
"Open the square, four dollars of hawthorn, one money of fungus, five dollars of lotus seeds, five dollars of wolfberry, one or two of millet, add a pound of water, boil it into porridge, a small bowl each time, eat it once every two hours, you can eat some meaty things after three days in a row, and you can return to a normal diet after half a month."
Sun Dada immediately spoke.
Hawthorn appetizing and shengjin, fungus moistens the lungs and nourishes the stomach, lotus seeds clear the fire, wolfberry in addition to brightening the eyes, but also has the effect of moistening the stomach, millet is rich in more nutrients than rice, and is very easy to digest, this is simply a stomach and stomach medicinal porridge.
Sun Zixuan had no doubts, picked up the pen and wrote down this medicinal diet recipe, and while handing over the recipe to the young woman, he said the precautions.
The young woman held the child and clung to Fang Zi, as if she had grabbed her own life, tears couldn't help but gush out, and after getting up from the chair, she immediately knelt down towards Sun Zixuan.
Sun Zixuan's eyes were quick, and he hugged the young woman.
"Eldest sister, this is what I should do, hurry up and make porridge for the child!
The worse and softer the boil, the better.
Sun Zixuan said sincerely.
"Thank you, thank you for saving my daughter, thank you......"
The young woman cried and thanked her, got up and bowed deeply to Sun Zixuan, and walked towards the hospital with the child in her arms.
I don't know who clapped their hands, and then, the crowd of onlookers spontaneously applauded, applauding Sun Zixuan's medical skills and Sun Zixuan's medical ethics.
Meng Zhan walked up to Li Xun triumphantly and asked knowingly, "This second game, it should be my uncle who won, right?"
” This question is simply the lice on the monk's head - an obvious thing, Li Xun looked at the triumphant Meng Zhan with a gloomy face, although he was annoyed, but not to mention that the person who was now competing with the young fat man was his grandson, even if it was Li Xun himself, when facing anorexia nervosa, I am afraid that his performance would not be much better than his grandson.
"This second game ......"
Li Xun said in a deep voice, the best-of-three competition, the other party has won two games in a row, this third game, there is no need to compare at all, after all, the competition is not a football game, in the case of 2-0, the losing team scored a goal to save some face.
"I should have won the second game."
Just when Li Xun admitted that Sun Zixuan had won the second game and was about to exit, Li Kairen's voice was exceptionally clear and extremely harsh into everyone's ears.
"What?"
At this time, not only Meng Zhan was stunned, but even Lang Ji, who was invited by Li Kairen with a lot of money, was also stunned.
The winner of this second game, as long as he is not brain-dead, I am afraid he should know who won the final victory, but Li Kairen actually dared to shout loudly that he won the second game, which ......
This is simply outrageous!
"Fart, how did you win?
You didn't do anything, how did you win?
” "That's it, it turned out that I thought he was quite handsome, but I didn't expect him to be a leper dog."
"Korean sticks are all like this, just get used to it."
"Dead stick, dare to spread wild on our Huaxia territory, you are especially tired of life, right?"
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"One of us can drown you ten times eight times with one spit......"
The crowd of onlookers was excited, loudly reprimanded and scolded angrily, and it was obvious that Li Kairen's behavior angered everyone.
"Why didn't I win?
Although the soup was boiled by him, but the top Korean beef and top pork belly that I brought from our Republic of Korea thousands of miles away, this kind of top-notch meat is a good thing that money can't buy in your Huaxia, and if you want to say that the credit for curing anorexia, at least I have to account for 80 percent, if there is no material from me, no matter how good this fat man's medical skills are, it will not be of any use.
Li Kairen retorted loudly.
This sounds reasonable, but as long as it's not brain-pumping, it's like a fart.
Meng Zhan and Lang Ji glanced at Li Kairen deeply, and then fixed their eyes on Li Xun's body, at this time, it is no longer interesting to say more, and now it depends on whether Li Xun can administer justice.
Li Xun has a darker complexion because of his age, so everyone didn't see it at all, and his old face was actually red when Li Kairen said that fallacy.
"Ahem!"
Li Xun coughed and nodded: "Li Kairen is right, since Dr.
Sun Zixuan used the top ingredients provided by Li Kairen in the treatment process, then Li Kairen should naturally have a share of the credit for the treatment of anorexia nervosa, and because of the preciousness of the ingredients, I think this second game should be won by Li Kairen." ” "Whew!"
Meng Zhan sneered disdainfully, not even bothering to argue.
"Shameless."
Lang He, who has a relatively straightforward personality, directly gave an incomparably accurate definition of Li Xun's character.
Sun Zixuan raised his hands and pressed down slightly, and the chaotic sound on the field gradually decreased with his movements, and finally returned to quiet.
"You say he won?"
Sun Zixuan asked Li Xun lightly.
Although Li Xun blushed about his actions, for the sake of his grandson and for the real task of coming to Huaxia this time, what if he didn't want this old face?
"That's right."
Li Xun replied firmly.
"You stinky and shameless old ......"
"Korean sticks, get out of our Huaxia ......"
The crowd cursed angrily again.
Sun Zixuan raised his hands again, pressed down slightly, and after the audience returned to quiet, he nodded lightly and said, "Okay, I don't care, let's continue with the third game, I want to convince you and your grandson to lose." ” Li Kairen's eyes were full of anger when he looked at Sun Zixuan, before coming to Huaxia, he thought that he might still lose to Yilong this time, after all, he participated in several Asian Chinese medicine competitions, and every time he was pressed on the head by Yilong, none of them could win, but he never thought that he thought that there would be no powerful role at all, it should be the Affiliated College of Huaxia Medical University for him to use Liwei, a fat man who is several years younger than himself, can be even more powerful than himself.
"I don't care, in the third game, I won't have any reservations, I must defeat you with the strongest medical skills and convince you of the loss."
Li Kairen said loudly.
Sun Zixuan smiled disdainfully, he has nothing to say about this kind of person, everyone has the real chapter in hand.
The two sides took their seats, and the third game began.
"Is there anyone who will have the two doctors treat you?"
Dean Zhou asked loudly.
The crowd around them was silent, and no one came forward.
At this stage, it's not that no one has the courage to stand up, but there is a lot of worry.
The first competition was to call a random person out.
In the second competition, it was an anorexia patient who took the initiative to stand up.
And this third competition has become the top priority of today's three competitions, and everyone is very worried that if they stand up, Sun Zixuan will lose this most critical third competition, so no one took the initiative to stand up.
Silence, a silence that feels very oppressive.
"Is there anyone going to show the two doctors?"
Dean Zhou put it another way.
"I'm ......" a voice sounded behind the crowd.
Everyone turned around and looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see a middle-aged man holding a middle-aged pregnant woman and walking across the road.
The crowd of onlookers immediately gave way to a passage.
The middle-aged couple walked quickly, with anxious, pained expressions on their faces.
"Doctor, this is my wife's gynecological examination form, please help confirm whether my child is dead or alive."
The middle-aged man said as he spoke, and tears fell from his eyes.