Chapter 890 Nine Snack Street

In the ward, Li Weishuang slept soundly, with a hanging bottle still hanging on his body, white gauze, and plaster on his leg, making him look like a mummy, otherwise his chest would rise and fall rhythmically, which would be really scary.

Li Feifei was worried about disturbing her father's cultivation, so she kept her voice low and trotted towards Su Ke. She had already opened her hands, but seeing Wan Qihong standing behind Su Ke, she gave up the idea of ​​hugging and stood in front of Suk.

"Where's Auntie?"

Su Ke didn't see Zhao Hui in the ward, looked around, and then asked, "Where's the nurse?"

"There is something wrong with my father's company now. My mother went out to find a place to hold a video conference. Auntie nurse is cooking now!" Li Feifei nodded towards Wan Qihong and explained in a low voice. [

"Oh!" Su Ke also knew in his heart that Li Weishuang had finally saved his life in bed now, and his Shuangfeng Trading Company must have accumulated a lot of things that had not been dealt with. He gently pulled out Li Weishuang's hand from the quilt.

Close the three-finger size, cut the pulse gate, and carefully feel Li Weishuang's current physical condition. Previously, Su Ke's level was less than half a bottle of swaying, and although he has a mastery of theoretical knowledge and an intermediate level of acupuncture, he has never I don't see myself as a doctor who can save people.

But now that I have made great achievements in my medical skills, acupuncture and moxibustion have reached an advanced level, and I naturally have more confidence. I directly start to inquire about Li Wei's double pulse. After a few minutes, everything is clear in my chest. The current state is not good, but it has been On the positive side, the pulse is stable.

This also made Su Ke give up the idea of ​​helping himself. After all, Li Weishuang was severely injured in a car accident. Western medicine surgery is relatively quicker. As for the future recovery, it will take some time to observe.

"Feifei, let's go to dinner with us later! They said they want to see me off, please have a big meal!" Su Kedu began to keep his voice low, but after speaking, he saw that Li Feifei's face was a little unnatural, and he hesitated. After a long time, he turned down his invitation.

"No, let's go eat! Mom and auntie are not here now, I have to take care of Dad here!"

"It's alright, we can wait until Aunt Nursing is ready to cook and come back!" Su Ke felt that Li Feifei could get acquainted with these people, and when he returned to Weihai, they could take care of each other.

Because now Li Feifei has asked for leave from the school and needs to stay in Yanjing for at least half a month, she can't be left alone and can't find a friend.

"No, let's go! I'm still a little worried about my dad!" It seemed that Li Feifei had made a decision now, and Su Ke had no choice but to follow her wishes.

It's just how he knew that Li Feifei was a little repulsive to Wan Qihong and Li Linglong in her heart. She felt that they were a small circle, and she couldn't fit in at all, and she felt that Wan Qihong looked at Su Ke's eyes. Times are not normal.

But when I think that my father's hospital was contacted by Wan Qihong, I really shouldn't be grateful to her or hate her. In short, this feeling is very complicated.

In the ward, I accompanied Li Feifei to talk for a while. The nurse was only a middle-aged woman in her 40s. She was specially contacted by the General Hospital of the Military Region. She had been trained in taking care of patients and eating and drinking. Very capable.

Carrying the food prepared from Villa No. 6, the aroma was overflowing. Smelling this aroma made Su Ke feel that his stomach had begun to signal hunger, but Zhao Hui had not come back, so he could only say hello to Li Feifei, Just left the hospital.

"Where are we going?" In fact, when Su Ke didn't know the destination for a while now, Wan Qihong just told herself that she wanted to treat guests, and the hotel was still kept secret.

"Go to Houhai!" Wan Qihong had already changed her clothes when she came out. After all, wearing a military uniform was a lot of inconvenience. Putting on t-shirt jeans matched Su Ke's outfit very well.

"Houhai? What are we going to eat?" Although there is a navigation in his car, but Wanqihong, an authentic native of Yanjing, leads the way, it is safer. As Su Ke started the car, he turned his head to look at the driver who was sitting in the co-pilot position. Wanqi red.

"This time I'll take you to eat the special Yanjing flavor! Let's go!" Wan Qihong became more and more open as her relationship with Su Ke continued to deepen. Her words and deeds were closer to the state of a young and beautiful girl. He snapped his fingers and pointed to the front to give orders.

"Okay!" Su Ke kicked the accelerator and finally started, but following Wan Qihong's guidance, he came to Houhai and found out that the place they were going to invite himself to was called Jiumen Snack.

Jiumen snacks are similar to Guijie Street. I didn't expect Li Linglong, Cheng Meili, and Zhou Fang to have a soft spot for these snacks. [

"Have you heard of tea soup Li, rice cake money, sheep head horse, tofu brain white, cheese Wei or something?" Su Ke parked the car, Wan Qihong called Li Linglong and began to spread knowledge to Su Ke. At that time, Li Linglong and the others were still missing.

"Well, Yanjing snacks are very famous!" Su Ke did know this. At this time, Wan Qihong already knew the specific location of Li Linglong and the others. After hanging up the phone, she took Su Ke and started to kill them.

Nine-door snacks are all about the original taste of Yanjing. What Wanqihong said just now is an old brand, but now it has become a holy place for tourists. Tourists from all over the country and even all over the world will come here to taste the old Yanjing. the taste of.

Fortunately, Li Linglong and the others have been occupying their seats in advance, otherwise, it would be difficult to find a shop where they can sit down and eat something.

"Come on! Come on!" Li Linglong waved to Su Ke and Wan Qihong, the small intestine Chen, the most famous one is the boiled boiled fire, the small bowl of fire is white and red, the fat and meat of the intestines are rotten and the marinade is thick, Chen It is a good year for delicious family traditions, and it records the love of several generations in the capital.

The store is not big, there are no private rooms, and they are all in one hall. There are more than ten tables in total, and they are full of people, men, women, and foreigners. The food culture here in China can even be said to be food. Communication, not talking, not laughing, not lively, so that life is full of life in the hall.

"Wait a minute, I just ordered the stew for you, wait a moment!" Li Linglong, Cheng Meili, and Zhou Fang, each with a big bowl in front of them, were enjoying themselves.

"You guys are so boring, you ate all of them!" Su Ke subconsciously glanced at the table of foreigners behind him when he sat down. There were four people in total, with golden hair and burly bodies. Intuitively, Su Ke felt that these people were all dangerous.

However, these people's voices are not high, which is in sharp contrast with others, and they use English, but Su Ke has the reward of high school English proficient in customs clearance, and he is more curious about them, and he really understands a lot.

Hearing this, he couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously tightened his body. Wan Qihong immediately felt his strange behavior: "What's the matter?"

"Wait for me, I'll go out and make a call!" Su Ke motioned her not to act rashly, and quickly walked out of the store, took out her mobile phone, and subconsciously looked at the four foreigners there when she dialed the phone.