082 Allergies
With Zhao Lihong's sharp eyes, she could naturally see what the mother and daughter were thinking at a glance, but she was not in a hurry to speak for Ye Wutian, but planned to elaborate more slowly at the dinner table.
"Okay, I've already reserved the seat, but because today is Saturday, and it's a temporary reservation, the private room has been booked, so I have no choice but to let Sister Xiumei make do with it in the lobby." Zhao Lihong said apologetically.
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"Lihong, there is no need to be so particular about our relationship. When I was in the Education Bureau, I could still have a good time sitting in the cafeteria!" Li Xiumei said disapprovingly.
Zhao Lihong laughed and said, "Then let's go in." After saying that, she walked side by side to the hotel with Li Xiumei, while Xie Rou followed her mother, and Ye Wutian naturally stood next to Zhao Lihong.
As soon as they arrived at the hotel door, the doorman greeted them warmly. After telling them the reserved table number, he led the four of them to the Chinese restaurant on the second floor and found a table.
After ordering, Zhao Lihong immediately brought the business to the table. She smiled and said: "My brother is still young, so he is a bit childish. But don't look at him as uneducated. In fact, he is
But he is a doctor with excellent medical skills, even Director Jiang of the Central Hospital recognized his medical skills."
Zhao Lihong told the truth without adding any extravagance, but if the other party heard her, she would inevitably feel that her words were adulterated.
Li Xiumei smiled calmly and asked: "Lihong, you seem to have said that he is just your brother, right?"
Zhao Lihong understood the deep meaning of Li Xiumei's words, so she said: "He is the younger brother I recognized half a month ago, but he saved my daughter's life, so I treat him as my biological brother."
Although Zhao Lihong just said this to save face for Ye Wutian, Li Xiumei had a different idea. In her opinion, since Zhao Lihong recognized the other party as her younger brother, it was just because the other party had saved her daughter's life. According to this
, the other party’s family background was not taken into consideration, maybe he was a child from a poor family.
Considering this, Li Xiumei asked: "I wonder how your brother's family background is? Lihong, you also know that I am just such a precious daughter. As a mother, I naturally hope that she can find a good family. After all, this is
Marriage is a matter of a lifetime."
Zhao Lihong had already expected that the other party would ask this question, so she had already thought of a countermeasure, "Wutian's life experience is more complicated, but he is my younger brother, and I will arrange everything for him, as long as Rourou is willing to marry him.
, then you will never be wronged.”
"So, this Mr. Ye probably doesn't have any family fortune." Since Zhao Lihong avoids talking about the other party's family background, it obviously means that the other party's family background is not on the table. Even with Zhao Lihong's financial support, his life is not that good.
As for poverty, what Li Xiumei cares about is not the simple issue of food and clothing. What she needs is a wealthy husband-in-law who cannot fall behind her family no matter how poor they are.
Ye Wutian was originally not optimistic about the woman named Xie Rou in front of him, but now that she was picky, he felt even more unhappy, so he said straight to the point: "Aunt Li, to be honest, I
Feidan has no family fortune, and he is an orphan without parents." However, Ye Wutian would not tell him that he had a master who had a transcendent status and was as wealthy as anyone in the country.
Hearing what Ye Wutian said, Zhao Lihong quickly gave him a wink to signal him not to talk nonsense.
When Li Xiumei heard this, she became a little unhappy. She glanced at Zhao Lihong and cursed secretly: Well, Zhao Lihong, I have some friendship with you, but you actually introduced an orphan to my daughter. This is too much.
Come on!
Seeing that Li Xiumei's face looked ugly, Zhao Lihong laughed and explained: "Although Wutian has no family background, he is a very talented person."
"Are you saying he has the talent to be a doctor?" Li Xiumei asked stiffly.
"Yes, although he is still young, his medical skills are outstanding. Judging from this trend, he will definitely make a big difference in the future." Zhao Lihong desperately tried to put gold on Ye Wutian's face.
Li Xiumei snorted coldly and said with some displeasure: "Lihong, you don't need to say good things for him. Just a doctor can do a lot."
"What Aunt Li said is absolutely true. In fact, I can only insert needles and feel the pulse. Besides, I'm just a student now, so I really can't do much." Ye Wutian said nonchalantly.
"You are very self-aware! Today's students are not very capable. No matter how high a diploma is, it is of no use. It is better to start a business early and accumulate more social experience." Li Xiumei said with a slight disdain.
When it came to this matter, there was actually no need to continue the discussion. Zhao Lihong could only sigh helplessly. Originally, she wanted Ye Wutian to make friends with some wealthy girls from high-level society, but she did not expect that it would be self-defeating.
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Zhao Lihong quickly changed the topic and chatted with Li Xiumei about work and life. Ye Wutian was eating by himself, while Xie Rou kept playing with her fingernails without saying a word.
She didn't even look at Ye Wutian. Obviously, to her, a man like Ye Wutian was a bit out of class, at least in terms of clothes.
Since the other party didn't like Ye Wutian, and Ye Wutian didn't like the other party, Zhao Lihong didn't waste any more effort.
Just when Ye Wutian was almost full, there was a sudden clang of dishes from the side, followed by a burst of exclamations.
Turning around, I saw a few people gathered around a table not far away. It seemed like something had happened, and the surrounding guests also raised their eyes to watch.
"Where is the lobby manager?" the man shouted angrily.
The only people who can eat here are rich people from the upper class. Even if these people have no friendship with each other, they are already familiar with each other.
At this moment, many people present recognized this man. He was Pang Zhenghai, the CEO of Zhongshen Securities Company, a leading company in the securities industry in Cangnan Province.
A young man in a straight suit ran over quickly and asked doubtfully: "Sir, what happened?"
"What happened? When I ordered, didn't I specifically tell you that my father has a peanut allergy and asked you not to use peanut oil? Are you kidding with the lives of customers?" Pang Zhenghai glared and cursed.
After hearing Pang Zhenghai's words, everyone also understood the situation at the scene.
The lobby manager's face changed drastically. This food allergy incident is the most taboo in the hotel. If someone is killed, he, the lobby manager, will also bear the blame. After looking at the old man lying on the ground and twitching, he tried to stay calm.
He said to Pang Zhenghai: "Sir, if our hotel is really derelict in its duties, we will definitely compensate you afterwards. However, now is not the time to pursue the responsibility. Let's find a way to save this old gentleman first."
"Then why are you still standing there, why don't you call the emergency number quickly!" Pang Zhenghai shouted.
"Yes!" the lobby manager agreed, quickly took out his mobile phone, called the emergency center, and then reported the matter to the hotel leadership.
"Zhenghai, dad is in critical condition. I'm afraid it will be too late for the ambulance to come." A beautiful young woman supporting the old man said anxiously.
The lobby manager reacted quickly and shouted into the lobby: "Is there a doctor here?"
Hearing what the lobby manager said, Zhao Lihong and others subconsciously looked at Ye Wutian, but Ye Wutian was still eating with relish, as if he didn't notice the situation at all.
Soon, a voice sounded in the restaurant: "I am a doctor!"
Looking around, I saw a middle-aged man in a suit standing up from his seat and walking quickly towards the crowd.
Ye Wutian recognized this man at a glance. He was Li Desheng, the deputy chief physician of the emergency department of the Central Hospital who had turned him away when Tang Miaoyu was injured.
"Director Li? Aren't you Director Li of the Central Hospital? It was you who cured my father when he went into shock last time." Seeing Li Desheng, Pang Zhenghai was as excited as if he was grasping at a life-saving straw.
Pang Zhenghai's face turned pale for a while, his lips trembled slightly, and everyone around him also felt sorry.
But at this moment, Li Desheng's eyes suddenly lit up because he saw the familiar figure not far ahead.
Without saying a word, Li Desheng hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd and ran towards Ye Wutian quickly.
Under the doubtful eyes of both pairs of eyes, Li Desheng ran to Ye Wutian, as if seeing a savior, and said excitedly: "Doctor Ye, I didn't expect you to be here. It's great. Please hurry up and save him."
Save Mr. Pang."
At this moment, everyone had expressions of surprise and doubt on their faces. Li Desheng, the dignified deputy chief physician, actually said these words to a young man and even called him a miracle doctor.
Could it be that his brain was frightened? Most people thought so.
However, Zhao Lihong was obviously much calmer, because when her daughter was injured and sent to the hospital, even Jiang Senhui called Ye Wutian so respectfully, not to mention the Li Desheng in front of him.
Ye Wutian slowly picked up a piece of paper and wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth, and then said leisurely: "Go find a sharp knife."
Li Desheng was stunned for a moment, but then he stopped being suspicious and quickly told the lobby manager: "Hurry and find a sharp knife."
"Can I have a fruit knife in the kitchen?" the lobby manager asked.
"Okay." Ye Wutian replied, then stood up and walked towards the patient slowly as if taking a walk.
Although I don't know if this young man is really capable of resurrecting the dead, his slow and leisurely appearance has made everyone anxious.
"Brother!" Qin Yuyan called out when he saw it was Ye Wutian, and hurried up to greet him, excitedly saying: "Brother, why are you here?"
"Well, I just came here to have a meal." Ye Wutian smiled.
Chapter completed!