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Mr. Su who made this dish is a chef and not a doctor, how can he take the pulse? Wang Zhuo explained.

Since I'm not a doctor, what qualifications do I have to talk about diet therapy? I don't look down on chefs, but I specialize in art. Strictly speaking, diet therapy belongs to medicine, not cooking. He should at least talk to me face to face, what should I do? You have to ask me what you shouldn't eat, otherwise, no matter how good your cooking skills are, eating the wrong things will be useless. The middle-aged doctor Liu Wei said with dissatisfaction.

The so-called diet therapy is a method of using food to affect the functions of all aspects of the body, so that it can obtain health or cure and prevent diseases.

But it’s not just about getting some nutritional supplements, even if it’s diet therapy, it must be supplemented according to the body’s needs, otherwise supplementing in the wrong direction will be harmful and unhelpful. For example, some people feel that their body is deficient, and they often use tonic medicines such as ginseng wine, astragalus yam soup, and ginseng essence. , red tongue, less coating, insomnia and more dreams) is not available, but it consumes Yin and Jin, making the symptoms more severe.

In other words, the most important part of diet therapy is to eat the right things, not to cook them well.

Anorexia in children is a disease in which the digestive function is disordered and one cannot eat indiscriminately, otherwise it is likely to cause vomiting or diarrhea.

Yesterday, Xiao Rui ate the fish fillet porridge cooked by Mr. Su, and the whole person became more energetic. Later, he asked other chefs to cook fish fillet porridge with yellow croaker, but Xiao Rui still couldn't eat it. Wang Zhuo explained, although He knew that Liu Wei was a first-class doctor, and it was for the sake of his son, but the fact was that the medical skills of the hospital seemed to be no better than a bowl of porridge.

Oh? What else? Liu Wei was stunned for a moment, a hint of suspicion flashed on his face. Is porridge really so delicious that anorexia does not exist? He pointed to the lunch box Wang Zhuo was holding and said, Let's see what he's cooking first.

Liu Wei is not completely unreasonable. If the other party's cooking is suitable for eating, he can try it.

After all, on the premise of choosing the right ingredients, clever cooking is really helpful, at least it can increase appetite.

Wang Zhuo opened the lunch box according to his words, and suddenly the aroma of meat came out. Both Wang Zhuo and Liu Wei immediately swallowed. What are you cooking, sir, it's too fragrant.

The three of them looked into the lunch box and saw that it was a small bowl of steamed pork, bright yellow in color and garnished with shallots, and it looked good.

No, Xiao Rui can't eat greasy food. Liu Wei immediately shook his head, and had to admit that this bowl of meat was too fragrant, but it was not suitable for people with anorexia.

Why doesn't that Mr. Su know even the most basic things? The middle-aged beautiful woman frowned slightly.

I'll call and ask him. Wang Zhuo was a little puzzled. He didn't ask Su Jing what to cook in advance, because Su Jing had already talked about diet therapy, so he must know better than himself. I opened it, so now I know it's pork, but I thought it was still porridge.

Hello, Mr. Su. After getting through the phone, Wang Zhuo was still polite.

Mr. Wang, how is it, has your son eaten? Su Jing asked.

Not yet, why did Mr. Su prepare pork instead of porridge? My son can't eat something too greasy. Wang Zhuo said with a wry smile.

Who said you can't eat it? Su Jing smiled.

What the doctor said, he said that diet therapy is a medicine, and you have to ask him what to eat. Wang Zhuo was a little speechless at Su Jing's rhetorical question, let alone anorexia. Generally, you can't eat greasy food if you have a cold or a fever. Should it be common sense?

The so-called diet therapy, food is the first therapy, and you can't even eat it, so what about diet therapy? And the things I cook can be eaten by your son. I believe that the bowl of meat is very good for your son. Believe it or not. , then it's up to you. Su Jing said with some pretense, and then hung up the phone, he was very clear about the magic of Warcraft meat, after eating it, his body was like reborn, how difficult is it to adjust the digestive function? But if Wang Zhuo didn't believe it, he didn't want to say more. It hurts to waste two or three taels of Warcraft meat, so I don't want to waste my tongue.

Food is for treatment first. Wang Zhuo muttered to himself, looking at the boy on the hospital bed, Xiao Rui, do you want to eat this bowl of meat?

In fact, his question is superfluous, because his son Wang Rui was half asleep before, just woken up by the fragrance, and now the corners of his mouth are drooling, looking at the lunch box and nodding, in fact, from his point of view, he can't see the lunch box at all What's inside, but the scent is appealing enough.

Mr. Wang, if you really want to eat this bowl of meat for Young Master Ling, I'm not responsible for any problems. Liu Wei frowned.

You don't need to be responsible, I'll do it all. Wang Zhuo said indifferently. In fact, he observed Su Jing a lot today. When the western restaurant was kicked out, Su Jing's indifferent attitude made him have a lot of feelings. Good impression, intuition Su Jing is a very good person. Besides, if this bowl of meat really makes my son vomit or have diarrhea, it's not a big deal. Anyway, it's not a once or twice. On the contrary, if it really helps a lot as Su Jing said, then maybe it can be done. Solved a big problem.

Xiao Rui, try taking a small bite first. Wang Zhuo took a small piece and handed it to Wang Rui's mouth. Wang Rui took a bite and ate it in his stomach in three or two bites. It wasn't that he wanted to eat fast. , just too delicious to bear.

I want it. Wang Rui couldn't wait to reach out to grab the lunch box, but Wang Zhuo didn't give it to him, he still fed him in small bites while watching Wang Rui, until Wang Rui ate all the meat in the lunch box, still There was nothing wrong, and the spirit was obviously much better.

Dad, I still want to eat. Wang Rui licked his lips, looking greedy.

Hehe, you can't eat too much at one time. Can you have dinner again? Wang Zhuo and the middle-aged woman looked at each other and smiled. Glad.

However, they were worried that their son really had symptoms such as nausea, vomiting or diarrhea as described by Dr. Liu. They did not dare to relax and took care of them. Liu Wei also stayed and was always ready to rescue Liu Rui, but the For several hours, Wang Rui not only showed no symptoms, but also became more and more energetic, and even got out of bed and walked around.

Mom, I'm hungry, can I have an apple? Wang Rui picked up a big red apple on the plate.

Of course. The middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes lit up.

Wang Rui grabbed the apple and ate it bit by bit while reading the cartoon, and he ate most of it after a while.

Doctor Liu, what do you think? Wang Zhuo asked Liu Wei.

This...this...this is unscientific! Looking at Wang Rui who was enjoying his meal, Liu Wei was speechless.