Song Che did not ask why the delivery guy worked so hard to make money by running orders.

Perhaps in order to buy a house, perhaps for family, or perhaps to pay off debts... Among the people who seek medical treatment on the scene, the root causes of life are actually roughly the same.

Song Che has no ambition to be a savior. What he can do is to try to remedy the physical and mental health of these people.

The heartburn disease of this delivery guy in front of him is actually very serious, and there is even a tendency to deteriorate from "heartburn" to "worry".

Once it becomes "suffering", it means that the body and spirit will be in an extremely "hot" state, just like a scorched earth burned, with no growth in plants and trees, and vitality withering...

But Song Che did not explain it too clearly, so as not to increase the mental pressure of the delivery guy being overwhelmed.

Of course, it must be cured...

After pondering for a moment, Song Che glanced at the time and smiled and said, "It's almost time to eat, let's do it, I'll treat you to a meal."

The delivery guy was stunned and hesitated: "I, I still have to go to deliver food."

"Anyway, you are late, so it's too late to send it over. It won't take a long time to have a meal. It's not a long time to fight. The hungry soldiers are not bad enough to see him." Seeing that he was still a little hesitant, Song Che's face darkened, and said, "Don't blame me for the crow's mouth. If you insist on running errands, don't say that your legs and feet will definitely have to be injured. Moreover, your heartburn will worsen. Once you enter the hospital, the cost of treatment in a day is probably much more than your income of 200 orders. Don't you calculate this account?"

After hearing this warning, the delivery guy was scared.

The crowd around also gave comfort and advice: "Brother, Dr. Song is right. If you drag your injured leg and go to deliver food, one is unsafe, and the other will definitely delay efficiency. If you have a few more negative reviews, you will have to do it this month."

"Brother, your body is the most important thing. No matter how much money you earn, you will be able to drag your body down. It's not worth it at all. Listen to Dr. Song, take a long vacation and have a good meal."

"Although people use their bodies to exchange for money these days, it's too much, and it's not worth it to get tired of it. It's still a matter of worrying about the family, so why bother?"

Everyone has good intentions, and most of them can empathize with it.

Qian Zhifei also helped to do the work, trying to avoid the delivery guy’s worries: “Let’s do this, our column team will contact the customers who order food and the official customer service of the takeaway to tell me the reason for your delay in delivering food, and try not to give you a bad review.”

After this persuasion, the delivery guy stopped insisting and grinned, "That's OK, but I'll treat Dr. Song to dinner as a treatment fee for you."

Song Che waved his hand and said, "You can't invite me to this meal because I need to cook myself."

“???!!!”

...

There is a restaurant in the CCTV building.

In addition to the staff restaurant, there are also restaurants for entertaining outsiders.

The guests of Song Che and other programs basically dine here.

However, Song Che did not open his mouth, but chose to cook in person, and instead cooked it for the delivery guy. This really surprised the delivery guy and made the column team puzzled.

However, after learning about the cooking ingredients that Song Che requested, senior people such as Ge Dongxu and Wu Yuanqi vaguely guessed Song Che's intentions.

"This is going to make medicinal food." Ge Dongxu shook the list in his hand, and suddenly realized.

Wu Yuanqi, Mu Chunfeng and others also came to the side to scan and nodded in agreement.

Medicinal food should be familiar to everyone.

To put it simply, it is a delicacy made by cooking with medicinal ingredients and ingredients.

Qian Zhifei tentatively said: "Doctor Song is preparing to use medicinal food to treat heartburn for that delivery guy?"

"It should be like this, but it is the first time I have seen the ingredients and medicinal materials he wants. I don't know what medicinal food he will make." Wu Yuanqi pondered.

Gu Zhishu muttered, "If you get sick, just take medicine directly. Why is it so difficult to do so? And it's just a delivery...uh."

Gu Zhishu originally wanted to say that it was not worth it to make medicinal food to deliver takeaway, but before he finished speaking, Ge Dongxu, Wei Xiping and others glared at him seriously.

Gu Huanian also shook his head and criticized: "As a doctor, all patients should be treated equally, and no one's life should be nobler or cheaper."

"Comrade Xiao Gu, hasn't your father taught you such basic medical ethics? You are still as famous as Tongrentang, and I am ashamed of your Gu family." Lecheng sneered and ridiculed: "Yes, your Yuqingtang was originally founded by merchants, and they have always been free of profit and cannot afford to get up early. The main groups they serve are all dignitaries. In the eyes of your Gu family, a delivery guy probably doesn't tell fortunes."

Although Tongrentang and Yu Qingtang are both famous for a century-old medical school in China, their relationship has never been very good, and no one can stand the other.

This deep-rooted contradiction has been passed down from generation to generation. This time, Lecheng and Gu Zhishu did not have a positive exchange from beginning to end.

"Lecheng, you are trying to find fault, right? I just questioned that Song Che went through a lot of trouble to cure a heartburn disease, so why did you feel despised the poor and loved the rich in your mouth?" Gu Zhi said in a whisper: "What is the family tradition of our Gu family? It's not your turn to say anything. I don't think about your loss of a bad debt when you go to Macau and Hong Kong to gambling, which almost made the Le family sell Tongrentang to wipe your ass! Do you also have the face to pretend to be a moral bitch to me?"

"I just don't compare morality with you. When talking about medical skills, you are a ignorant person and you don't even deserve to carry shoes for me!"

"I have completed three questions at least. What about you, don't even give up a fart!"

"... Enough! Is it over?"

Ge Dongxu shouted angrily, pointing at the two of them to scold: "Bei Tongren, Nan Yuqing, this is the recognition and honor of the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine community for you two, but look at you, how can you look like a descendant of a famous family? He actually quarreled with street aunts for a little sesame thing. Do you want to broadcast it through CCTV to appreciate your ugly appearance to the people of the whole country?"

Gu Zhishu and Lecheng saw that they had committed a taboo, so they quickly reimbursed.

"Let's not mention medical skills. Just the mind and awareness of you two are a world of difference compared to Song Che!" Gu Huanian said in a deep voice: "Remember, there is no distinction between professions. In front of doctors, any patient deserves respect. Song Che wants to use medicinal food to treat people, so naturally he has his considerations. It's not your turn to comment on it here."

Seeing this, Qian Zhifei knew that these two guys had been sentenced to be eliminated in advance in the minds of the judges.

The medical skills are not as good as Song Che, and now they are contrary to the political correctness of Medical Degree. It is enough to be polite if they are not a shame to the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine community.
Chapter completed!