Chapter 805 You Really Have the Potential to Be a Traitor

When hearing Ye Fei say that he made milky crucian carp soup, Xiang Feiying was really a little uneasy.

He wants to drink!

After all, Ye Fei’s delicacies are not something ordinary people can eat, even if they have money, they can’t eat them, unless it depends on fate, and the so-called fate means being able to be selected as a live broadcast guest, but he also knows that if he wants to be selected now To become a guest, it is as difficult as climbing the sky, because every live broadcast of Ye Fei now has hundreds of millions of people at every turn, which is too scary.

Even this guy is now full of envy for these guys who have been beaten up by others, he has an urge to get beaten up for Ye Fei, because not everyone can enjoy this kind of enjoyment after being beaten up Is it good or not.

Ye Fei, the top resource healer in the hospital, ate the best food cooked by himself, tsk tsk, even an emperor.

Xiang Feiying wanted to drink in his heart, and a group of doctors and nurses also wanted to drink one by one.

Everyone stopped looking at the two patients, and all stared straight at the thermos in Ye Fei's hand.

Ye Fei: "..."

He's a little depressed, let me rub it, should I do this? Please, brother, do you still want to compete with the patient for soup?

The two special forces also knew what Ye Fei was doing now, and they also knew that Ye Fei's food was the best.

The two guys were so excited that they were about to jump up. If their legs didn't hurt, they really wanted to get off the bed and take two steps.

It's just that when they saw a group of doctors and nurses and heard Ye Fei mention crucian carp soup, they immediately put them aside, the two guys are so painful.

Your sister, what about the noble medical ethics that you just said? Is it a bounden duty to save the dying and heal the wounded? all lost? How precious is a bowl of fish soup?

Liars, all liars.

"Oh, oh, my old cold waist, it hurts."

"Me too, my head has always been cold since I was a child, it hurts like hell."

Seeing that a group of doctors completely ignored them, the two special forces suddenly yelled, just saying that the disease made people want to beat them to death.

One old cold leg, one old cold head.

How old are your sisters? Still old cold legs old cold head.

By the way, what the hell is Lao Han's head? As a doctor, I have never heard of this disease at all!

Everyone turned their heads to look at these two guys, wishing they could pounce on them and rub them to death.

Ye Fei chuckled and said: "Don't be hypocritical, the doctor knows your illness well, and it won't be long before you recover. Drink a bowl of fish soup first to replenish your body."

With that said, Ye Fei came to the bedside of a special soldier, put the large thermos bucket on the bedside table, took out two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and opened the thermos bucket.

It's just that right after the thermos was opened, an extremely charming smell of fish rushed out. It was too unexpected and unprepared.

This group of people all know that Ye Fei's food is amazing, and they have smelled it while watching the live broadcast, but smelling it in front of the computer is definitely different from the effect of watching the food and smelling the aroma in front of their eyes.

Wisps of extremely delicious taste rushed into the nostrils of a group of people, stimulating their taste nerves and stimulating the taste buds on the tip of their tongues.

In an instant, this group of people felt the uncontrollable secretion of saliva from their mouths, and they couldn't stop it.

Gudong~~

Gudong~gudong~~

The sound of swallowing saliva rose one after another.

People seem to be so stimulated by this indescribable aroma that they lose their minds, and they don't care about embarrassment, anyway, they just want to swallow hard.

Ye Fei scooped out a spoonful of milky white soup from the large thermos with a spoon, and poured it gently into the bowl.

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on the soup in the bowl again, and saw that the soup was milky white and shiny, as if it was not fish soup, but the purest and most authentic milk.

Even they can feel that the soup has a very thick sticky feeling. If you eat it in your mouth, you can imagine it with your heels. Thick, glutinous and soft.

Fish soup Fish soup, what you drink is a bowl of soup.

Filling up a bowl of soup, before Ye Fei could bring it up, suddenly a pair of hands stretched out and took the soup away.

Ye Fei: "..."

He turned his head to look, but it was a special soldier on another bed. This guy had a bandage on his leg, and he just took a bite of soup.

Ye Fei didn't know what to say when he saw it. He pointed to his leg with a spoon and said, "Are you able to walk on the ground? Are your legs okay?"

This guy didn't have time to answer Ye Fei's words at all, because he had a big mouthful of fresh and thick fish soup in his mouth.

It wasn't until the guy stretched his neck to swallow the fish soup that he said cheekily: "It hurt just now, I don't know what happened, but when I smelled the fish soup, hey! It recovered on its own, God Ye, Are you saying it's miraculous?"

Ye Fei: "..."

Are you saying it's miraculous?

Needless to say?

This is so amazing.

He also knew that this guy was making excuses, probably because his leg injury was not serious.

Ye Fei shook his head helplessly, filled another bowl and handed it to another special soldier. Just as he was about to cover the thermos, Xiang Feiying suddenly ran over and grabbed Ye Fei's arm holding the lid of the thermos.

Ye Fei was taken aback, and looked at Xiang Feiying.

Xiang Feiying laughed and said, "God Ye, all the doctors in our hospital are working overtime for the sake of these brothers. Maybe they will have to stay up all night today, and everyone is quite tired."

Ye Fei looked back at a group of anxious doctors and nurses, and said something that made people vomit blood.

"That's right, now that they are all fine, you can go back to get off work."

Everyone: "..."

Emma, ​​God Ye, why are you so out of touch? Dean Xiang has the cheek to say this to this extent, can we relax our minds so that we can go back to get off work? If we wanted to go back, we would have gone back a long time ago.

Xiang Feiying almost vomited blood, rubbed his hands quickly, and said, "God Ye, I didn't mean that, I meant...I said...cough cough..."

Ye Fei saw Xiang Feiying talking coyly for a long time, but he didn't say anything right, and said, "Dean Xiang, what do you want to say?"

The group of people behind Xiang Feiying were all worried for him. A pretty little nurse couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Master Ye, what does Dean Xiang mean, can you give us a bowl of soup?"

The little nurse had just finished speaking, and the whole scene fell silent for an instant.

Ye Fei looked at Xiang Feiying dumbfounded.

Xiang Feiying gritted his teeth, nodded quickly, then stretched out a finger to gesture in front of Ye Fei, blushing and said: "One bowl, Master Ye, one bowl is enough, okay?"

Ye Fei nodded numbly, then shook his head quickly, and then "suddenly realized": "Dean Xiang, this soup... I didn't make that much soup, it's just enough for the few of them, but since you want to One bowl, I can’t say no, after all, it’s really not easy for you for a few of them, but if it’s true that everyone has a bowl, it’s really impossible, it’s not that I’m stingy..."

Who knew that Ye Fei hadn't finished speaking, Xiang Feiying waved his hands quickly, and said, "No, no, doctor Ye, you misunderstood, I said one bowl is not one bowl for each person, we... A bowl is fine, and we don't dare to ask for too much, we just want to taste your incomparable food skills, God Ye, but... can you?"

Seeing Xiang Feiying looking up at him pitifully like a child, begging, and then looking back at the expectant expressions of a group of doctors and nurses, Ye Fei suddenly smiled.

"One bowl for so many people? How do you drink it?"

Xiang Feiying hurriedly said: "Come one by one, take turns, each person can take a spoonful, we don't want to be full, we just want to taste the superb taste of Ye Shen's soup."

A group of doctors and nurses hurriedly nodded.

Ye Fei shook his head helplessly, and said: "Well, since you said so, a bowl is too ugly, after all, there are girls, I will serve two bowls, one bowl for men, one bowl for girls, OK?"

"Emma, ​​God Ye, you are so handsome."

"Long live Miracle Doctor Ye!"

"Damn it, I knew that Doctor Ye was the most particular. If you want one bowl for two bowls, it's so... so fucking touched, woo~~"

"I can finally proudly say to everyone that I have eaten the food made by God Ye!"

"I can also say that I envy them to death."

Seeing a group of excited and disfigured doctors and nurses, Ye Fei was a little moved. These people are not only doctors who save lives and heal the wounded, but also his fans.

My fans want to eat a bowl of homemade fish soup, but they still have to pray so much. Hey, it’s not that I’m unkind, it’s because I don’t make much fish soup.

"Taste this time first, and I'll make more next time I come over, one bowl for each!" Ye Fei said very "magnanimously".

Xiang Feiying and his gang were completely moved.

One bowl per person?

One bowl per person!

"Master Ye, thank you so much. I won't say anything. If there is anything you need in the future, we will do it for you." Xiang Feiying patted his chest and said.

Ye Fei kept muttering in his heart, I'll go, and I'll just buy a bowl of crucian carp soup? You really have the potential to be a traitor.

In fact, Ye Fei didn't know at all how attractive his own delicious food was to his audience fans. It can be said that it was like an addict seeing drugs, and he felt a little out of control.

Ye Fei filled two more bowls of crucian carp soup, one for Xiang Feiying and the other for a nurse.

Xiang Feiying just drank a spoonful of it with a spoon. He closed his eyes and felt that his whole body was going to float because of the delicious taste.

"Dean, how is it?" For a long time, a group of doctors saw that Xiang Feiying was enjoying the soup with his eyes closed, and stopped passing it down, all of them were in a hurry.

"Beautiful!" Xiang Feiying thought about it for a long time before saying such a word, and then... Then this guy drank another spoonful.

This time the doctor behind exploded.

"Dean, you can't do this."

"That is, you have to lead by example and take a spoonful of what you say."

"How can you make us trust you in the future?"

Xiang Feiying drank another spoonful, and then passed the bowl down, tasting one after another.

It can be said that after everyone takes a sip of soup, in addition to endless aftertaste, there are still endless aftertaste, and even a few people are reluctant to swallow the soup in their mouths.

The bowl Ye Fei took was not big, and there was not much soup in it. The male doctor passed it to the last one, and it was gone.

The doctor was so depressed that he wanted to cry. He turned his head and saw that there were still two bites on the nurse's side. The guy hurried over and said cheekily, "Xiaohong, can you give me a bite? Don't worry, I don't despise you."

The nurse named Xiaohong stared and said, "But I despise you!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around with the bowl in hand, then raised his neck and drank the rest of the soup...

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