All Stars Are My Food Fans

The robot housekeeper here sent all the lunch items to the ward. Qiuqiu also logged into the background and uploaded porridge and other items into his food display window.

The afternoon time is relatively abundant.

Qiuqiu recorded the treatment plan, treatment time, and some small tips for each patient in the electronic file.

In addition to the plan, there is also her own schedule, when to get up, when to come over, when to patrol the house every day, and the rest time, you have to confirm it.

After such a set of operations, it was almost 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

Qiuqiu put away the pen, took the small notebook and took the elevator to the sixth floor.

I saw the three veterans first, and received warm greetings from the grandfather. The emotions of the three were particularly high, saying that the porridge at noon was delicious.

Although the grandfathers are sick, they are in good spirits, We are so blessed!

Dr. Xiao Jiang has worked too hard. He came to treat us and cook for us!

Qiuqiu was a little overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the elders. She smiled: It's alright, I'm a spiritual healer of the food department. Cooking is a part of my treatment. It's good if you like it.

As soon as she finished speaking, an old grandfather next to her snorted, Why, is there anyone who doesn't like this?

That's too picky!

After speaking, several people laughed.

After walking out of the ward here, Qiuqiu felt that she understood a little why these old grandfathers were in such great physical condition, and a good mood was also a great weapon for adjuvant therapy.

Of course, Qiuqiu's good mood disappeared when he arrived at Marquis Li An's side.

Because she met the strange person in the morning again.

She pushed open the door and came in, checked the patient's condition as usual, recorded Li An's current state with her mental strength, and then asked how the lunch was?

Ang Lee said it was good, but the weight was a little less.

People who come down from the battlefield are more able to eat.

Qiuqiu is naturally not stingy with more points, but...

Is it that edible?

The amount she gave was not too small.

Then bring some more tomorrow.

thanks.

Qiuqiu smiled and stood up.

After the questioning, she was going to go downstairs to see the police officer Wang, but Zhao Xun reached out and stopped her.

However, unlike the breezy and pleasant appearance in the morning, Zhao Xun looked rather 'precious' at this moment.

What does this feel like? At first glance, I felt that I saw Merlin in the early years, but when I looked closely, I found that it was no match for Merlin at all.

Merlin is only dignified and charming, but her eyes are very honest.

And this one in front of me—

People are arrogant, look at people more arrogantly.

Such eyes made Qiuqiu feel offended. She took a step back and raised her face, Is there anything wrong with you?

That's right. Zhao Xun raised his hand and pressed the hair down from his ear.

The lights were bright, and the special 'rose gold' terminal on his right wrist gleamed.

The lunch you made is very good. Duke Li An feels a lot better after drinking it. What time do you go to work and get off? Is there only one lunch for the treatment meal? Can you give three meals?

At that moment, Jiang Qiuqiu had this on his head: ? ? ?

Why, I'm too busy? Zhao Xun finished speaking, and said, I know the director of the Kishi Sanatorium. To be honest, Marquis Li An and I are very satisfied with you. I wonder if you are interested in becoming Marquis Li An. A dedicated therapist?