Super Magic Surgery System

C212 The Sea of Shan Jinhai Which Is Boring



C212 The Sea of Shan Jinhai Which Is Boring

tasteless deliciousness    

    

Seafood in raw chowder, New Dragon King's Evening Feast, A-Bao Fish, the king of the peninsula Yan, saw a series of Cantonese dishes served on the antique Nanmu round table. Chen Qun immediately stopped thinking about paying the bill. He knew that the bonus and red packet in his hand was at most one-third of the bill, which was one-tenth of the sum. Thus, he decided not to think about this problem anymore.    

    

Even if his girlfriend could invite a world-class Heavenly Queen into this small dining room, it would still be a booking. There were four pretty attendants who were responsible for serving tea beside the table. The decorations were also very meticulous. They were not the cheongsam that was commonly seen by the masses, but rather the Han Chinese suit that was imitated to the traditional style. The more it was, the more refined and gorgeous it became.    

    

Chen Qun knew that this meal wasn't something that could be eaten with a lot of money. Just the dish that the waiter brought up was made with the highest quality fish wings, Chen Qun knew that the raw material was enough to empty his pocket.    

    

However, it was unknown whether it was due to the illness or the sudden onset of autumn rain outside that made Ameera not have much appetite. Zhang Xin seemed to notice that the guests were in a bad mood, so she directly told the waiter to stop understanding the situation. The eight people at the table just silently ate the sumptuous dishes, but the atmosphere was not very lively.    

    

Chen Qun saw that on the table, besides the three of them, there were three foreigners who came with Ameera, two males and one female. They seemed to be brokers and assistants. The remaining two city beauties seemed to be extremely close to Zhang Xin, but they rarely spoke. They appeared to be very cautious, afraid that they would offend Zhang Xin.    

    

Seeing this situation, Chen Qun understood more and more. He knew that Zhang Xin and Su Wantine definitely knew each other, but he didn't know the relationship between them. Besides, the multinational corporations behind Su Wantine were under the control of the Song Family overseas, so they didn't have the surname Zhang. He didn't know which of these relatives or partners had fallen to the ground.    

    

However, Chen Qun was clear of one thing, which was his hometown, which had nothing to do with the Song Family overseas. It was very strange.    

    

The legendary shark's fin swallow nest, monkey head bear paw, just three kinds of dishes appeared. Other than the bear paw, Chen Qun didn't have much interest in the shark fin and swallow nest. Instead, he felt that the Three Treasures Stewed Monkey Head was slightly to his liking. However, it was a pity that every dish was like a fine art piece. Since there were too few of them, it would be embarrassing for him to eat more.    

    

If he was given a choice, he would think that the Red Braised Beef Restaurant on the outside street of the hospital was the best place to eat. As for the other Cantonese chops and geese flying in the tea fields, they tasted a little too light and didn't suit his taste.    

    

Even though the atmosphere was a bit bad, Chen Qun noticed one detail, which was that the moment she started to play the chopsticks, Zhang Xin immediately lost her sense of ownership. She didn't greet the Heavenly Queen of Music at all, instead, she started to eat on her own and only occasionally exchanged a few words with Ameera, then continued to eat as if no one else was around her.    

    

Chen Qun estimated that at least a third of the dishes on the table were eaten by her alone. A few foreigners didn't seem to like Cantonese, and after that, caviar and a few other western style dishes were served, which immediately aroused the appetite of a few guests from North America.    

    

He was about to take advantage of the time he had taken to go to the washroom to ask for a half-day leave from the hospital. Unexpectedly, just as he opened the phone, he discovered that there were two messages from Chi Hong on the mute mode phone. First, their team had two days of rest, so he didn't have to return to the hospital in the afternoon, let alone take a leave of absence.    

    

Another message was that it was Fellow Yang Xiaoquan's 70th birthday. Koo Ning had sent out invitations to them inviting him to pass if possible. She might be able to inform everyone of a pleasant surprise.    

    

Chen Qun, on the other hand, knew what this surprise was. It was most likely Chi Hong who wanted to become Elder Yang's last disciple. Liang Shaoming was the one who got the news. Even though the current master-disciple relationship wasn't as formal as it was in the private industry, there was no need for any ceremony. At most, three toasts would be considered as a formal apprenticeship.    

    

For Chi Hong, having a Fellow take her in as his personal disciple has increased her seniority significantly. She can be considered to be the same generation as Huang Haitao, so she naturally won't stay in Huang Haitao's group.    

    

Chen Qun was secretly happy for Chi Hong and quickly sent her a message. His mind suddenly became clear. It was impossible that the hospital would suddenly give him a vacation when Zhang Xin came over. Only through their relationship with Su Wantine could they get the approval of their boss, Director Liuyang.    

    

Of course, Chen Qun also thought that there was a possibility of it happening. However, everyone's IQ was not low. The probability of such a coincidence happening was close to zero. In the real world, it was practically impossible for it to happen.    

    

Just as Chen Qun returned to the dining table, he saw Ameera suddenly ask him a question.    

    

"You've seen my chart. The neurologist at the Los Angeles Medical Center in California thinks there's a problem with a nerve connecting the brain and the throat. I've asked an expert to evaluate this theory, and it has the highest probability. "I heard that the ancient medical techniques in the East can relieve this symptom, is that true?"    

    

Chen Qun thought of a Chinese medicine professional joke, so western medicine can not diagnose the difficult disease, can kick the ball directly to the rheumatology department of Chinese medicine, conservative treatment. As for how it worked, it was the understanding of the benevolent. But no matter what the treatment is, it will at least have a little effect, and at the very least, it will have a placebo effect.    

    

However, now that the system had given him a quest, it meant that it was definitely not as simple as a neuropathic pain. He forced a stiff, embarrassed smile on his face and answered the questions.    

    

"Are you saying that glossopharyngeal neuralgia requires microvascular decompression of the brain? I think the chances are small that your symptoms don't match. Therefore, I am unable to give you the correct answer before I finish reading all of your test results. "    

    

"Your foreign language is so fluent, and you have a bit of a London accent. "How do you know Miss Dongfang?"    

    

"Miss Dongfang?"    

    

Chen Qun was stunned, what did he mean by that? Miss from the East, or Miss from the East? This was completely inconsistent with Zhang Xin's situation, especially since this Heavenly Queen spoke with a Chinese accent.    

    

Ye Zichen glanced at his girlfriend.    

    

Zhang Xin burst out in laughter, looked at Chen Qun's gaze and immediately explained, "This is the first Chinese language I taught Miss Aimila. She had never been able to pronounce the word "Zhang" properly, so she had no choice but to say it out loud. But I warn you, you can't tell her anything she asks about me. "    

    

Ameera spread her hands and stared at Zhang Xin in dissatisfaction. "Didn't you say you wouldn't speak Chinese in front of me?"    

    

Zhang Xin's bright eyes turned as she said with a smile, "I'm not talking to you. He's my boyfriend. Do we have to let you know we're talking to each other? I just want to anger you to death. You clearly heard me, but didn't understand what I said. "    

    

This time, he spoke fluent English.    

    


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