After Huo Shu cleaned up, he came over and saw the two of them in a daze together.

Min Deng and that man were very close, and the relationship seemed intimate.

Huo Shu approached, and stretched out his hand to the man calmly, "Huo Shu."

"Zhang Qiu." Zhang Qiu seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, with cold sweat running across his dark nose.

He wiped it with his arm sleeve, cleared his throat again, and tugged at his chef's uniform, which was too busy for a day's work.Try to stand in front of Huo Shu as straight and decent as possible.

"Hello." Huo Shu said.

"Hello." Zhang Qiu pulled out a smile.Eight teeth, standard.

He silently praised himself in his heart.

"He told me about our Min Deng working at Boss Huo's house." Zhangqiu bit the words with great difficulty, "Thank you Boss Huo for taking care of us these days, but——"

"Min Deng is serious about his work, enthusiastic and active, not to mention taking care of him." Huo Shu changed the subject calmly, "It's him who takes care of me, I'm very happy."

Min Deng saw that the two brothers were doing well, so he got up and went to tidy up the kitchen.

Huo Shu: "..."

Zhang Qiu: "..."

Huo Shu looked at Min Deng's back and smiled.Get up and get ready to go.

"That, Boss Huo. I'm uneducated, so don't mind if I speak harshly." Zhang Qiu stopped him.

A trace of surprise flashed across Huo Shu's eyes.Stand still and wait for him to speak.

"Your family has a big business, and we have a small family. It is hypocritical to say that the family is not right, but it is not unreasonable." Zhang Qiu looked directly at him, with a firm face and a solemn tone, "Min Deng is my younger brother, he It’s impossible to like men, let alone people like you.”

"You misunderstood." Huo Shu said.

Seeing that Zhang Qiu was stunned, he simply lengthened his voice and emphasized the ending, "We are in love with each other—"

Zhangqiu: "..." The two love each other for your size.

Why didn't he see it.

Huo Shu and Zhang Qiu stepped into the back kitchen.

It happened that Min Deng was about to lift up the huge iron bucket containing the dirty water.

"I'll help you." Huo Shu volunteered.

To show off the biceps I honed in the gym.

He even took off his coat specially, and grasped the handle of the iron bucket tightly with one hand.

With a confident expression, move up.

The bucket didn't move.

"Hey—" Huo Shu secretly exerted his strength.

The bucket still didn't move, not even the splash.

The scene was a little dry, as dry as oil frozen in a barrel.

Anyway, very dry.

"This..." Huo Shu couldn't laugh.

I want to add another hand, but I feel ashamed.I had no choice but to continue with one hand.

Just 1 minutes.

Huo Shu said hey three times.Almost sang the nunchuck.

"Get out of the way." Min Deng sighed.

Huo Shu touched his nose, and like the usurped emperor, he retreated shamelessly.

Min Deng walked over, bent down and reached out to undo the iron buckle under the vat that was connected to the floor.

Get up, hold the bucket in one hand, let out a hey, and walk away quickly.

A set of movements is done in one go, and the moves are smooth.

But it's also fatal.

"Cough..." Huo Shu looked at the iron buckle on the ground, crying silently.

Min Deng poured the water and came back soon.

"I thought about it for a long time last night. I think we need to get along alone to get familiar with each other." Huo Shu stopped him.

"For example?" Min Deng asked.

"Let's have dinner together tomorrow." Huo Shu smiled gently.

"Tomorrow the restaurant will be cleaned up, and I will clean up the garbage." Min frowned and replied, "Also, there will be fried rice in the restaurant tomorrow."

Huo Shu: "..."

"I think I'm a little more important than cleaning up the trash." Huo Shu resisted tentatively.

"Why are you comparing yourself to trash?" Min Deng hit critically.

Huo Shu covered his heart and fell to the ground.I think this baby is really hot.

"That's it." Huo Shu made the final decision and ran away with the quick-acting heart-rescuing pills in his pocket.

Halfway through the run, I remembered and yelled, "I'll pick you up after you get off work tomorrow!"

After a while of silence.

"What did he just say?" Min Deng frowned, but didn't hear clearly.

"...you ask me?" Zhangqiu card background board, complex expression.

He is obviously much straighter than Min Deng, and he is completely straight.

Why let him worry about the old mother's heart?

Why is this little girl Min Deng so rough...

Blame Huo Shu, that old chicken thief.

Both of them returned home in bewilderment.

Min Deng has not dreamed of this place for a long time.

A yard, a small building.There are a few words in red on the gate of the courtyard, and there are children sitting in rows.This is his world.

Before he was sent here, the only memory he had was the endless road.Every day...you have to keep walking.

can't stop.Otherwise you will be caught.

This society has a thriving singing and a lot of human traffickers.

He was forcibly stuffed here by an aunt carrying a vegetable basket.

Take a shower, put on new clothes, and eat a clean meal.Only then did he have a concrete understanding of the yard.

This is an orphanage.

Adopt a child without a home.

This is a place full of promise, and it can lead you to a home.a new home.

But these children are still afraid.

Min Deng was also afraid that in this place full of hope, he would never be able to wait for hope.

Being so stuffy that he couldn't breathe, Min Deng opened his eyes, his face was moist.

There is a cute little heart soaked on the pillow.

Min Deng sat up, tilted his head, it was dawn.Through the half-open window, a touch of green came in.

He wiped his face and stepped on the floor with his bare feet.Walked into the window and squatted down.

The tip of the nose smells the earthy smell and vitality of new buds.

Min Deng changed his clothes, put on his shoes, and even grabbed two handfuls of hair.

Everything is ready to go.

He sent a message to Huo Shu to ask for leave, and then went to the hospital.

The hospital building is tall and mighty.Although that may not be the right description.

Min Deng looked up for a while, and felt that it was actually quite right.

"Handsome, do you want to buy a sweet potato?"

Min Deng took out the ten yuan that Zhang Qiu gave him yesterday, and bought two sweet potatoes.

The sweet potato was very fragrant, he lowered his head and took a bite.

It made him feel like he was just here to catch a cold.

A cold is a minor illness and nothing to worry about.

Stepping forward, he saw his too long hair.I thought about going to cut it after seeing the disease.

After Min Deng had a difficult communication with the little nurse, he solemnly signed up as an expert account.

Experts sound more reliable.

He went upstairs to find the department, and immediately regretted it.In addition to the title of expert, the expert account has the title of expert.

Not only are there many people, but they are also expensive.

Min Deng stood far away by himself, looking nervously at a person coming out.

until the last person.

Min Deng held the registration form, hunched his shoulders, and walked slowly.

Embarrassed and anxious, he walked up to the doctor.

The two just looked at each other for 2 minutes.

"Sit down." The doctor couldn't believe it, "I have bad legs, shouldn't I be in this department?"

"...I have no sense of taste." Min Deng sat on the chair.

"Yeah." The doctor nodded.

Min Deng blinked, not knowing what to say.

This doctor is different from all the doctors he has come into contact with.

He is not enthusiastic about him at all, and he doesn't beat around the bush and say some strange things.

Maybe this is the charm of dental experts.

"Open your mouth." Seeing that he didn't say anything, the doctor took a small lamp and stood up.

"Ah—" Min Deng looked up at the ceiling.After a while, he lowered his eyes again and saw his own nose.

Because the light was too bright, he seemed to see his own glowing teeth.

The doctor collected the equipment and waited for the battle: "In your situation, I suggest you go to the endocrinology department and neurology department for further examination."

"...Is it serious?" Min Deng wiped his sweaty palms on his legs.

"It's because it's not serious, and I really can't see any problems here." The doctor replied, "It stands to reason that you should have no problems."

"Then what is the specific treatment for my situation?" Min Deng asked with some hesitation.

"Generally we have two kinds of treatment methods. Surgery with short curative effect is more expensive, and traditional Chinese medicine with long curative effect is less expensive." The doctor paused and said, "Of course, we have to wait for the specific examination results to judge according to your specific situation." .”

"Soak... Chinese medicine?" Min Deng hesitated, "Soak your tongue in a bowl?"

"Almost..." The doctor coughed twice, and took out his majestic trump card, "You are a doctor and I am a doctor? I will tell you when the time comes."

The two sat in silence for another 2 minutes.

The doctor didn't believe in evil, and stood up again to fiddle with it.

"It stands to reason that there is a sense of taste." The doctor pushed the frame of the glasses, "Since when did you lose the sense of taste? What is the reason?"

"Many years ago, it seems to be when I was seven or eight years old." Min Deng said, "Because the house caught fire, I... I stayed in it for too long."

"That's it...then your situation is quite special, and we can't rule out the psychological shadow left by the fire. But in this regard, I didn't choose this major back then. I understand a little, but I'm not proficient." The doctor pushed down "Only in the sense of taste, I suggest you do something to stimulate the recovery of this... the sense of taste."

"For example?" Min Deng asked.

"For example..." The doctor thought for a while, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Min Deng thought about it carefully, "...No."

"Then I suggest you have one." The doctor suggested seriously.

The author has something to say: Stomatologist: A generation of genius doctors to understand.

It will be explained in the next chapter, this doctor is really not a charlatan.

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