Chapter 1747 Who Understands This Love?

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"Group Leader Bo, let me put these dishes in the refrigerator for you."

The young man who entered the apartment with Bao Siyao said with a smile, "By the way, let me deal with the ribs for you? You girls don't have the strength, so let me do it."

"Can you cut it?" Bao Siyao was a little worried, "Chopping ribs is also a technical job."

"Don't worry, my dad is a chef and cooks Sichuan cuisine. Although I never thought of inheriting his career, I still have some talent. When I was in school, I would work part-time for my dad to earn pocket money on weekends, winter and summer vacations. Although his cooking skills are not as good as my dad's, he can still fool people." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

Zhang Yu is an employee of "He Fund" and a member of the Tibetan medical team led by Bao Siyao. He also had an accident on the viaduct when he was driving and took Bao Siyao, Jing Xiu, and Luo Yunli out to do errands. The driver in the accident that caused Bao Siyao's serious injury.

During the time when Bao Siyao was recuperating in the hospital, Zhang Yu was the only member of the Tibetan Medical Team besides Bao Siyao. When Bao Siyao was recuperating, Zhang Yu supported the Tibet Medical Team alone In fact, because the team has just started working not long ago, there are very few core members, and most of them are in cooperation with other departments.

So Zhang Yu's main job is to collect information, screen, and negotiate with the hospital according to Bao Siyao's previous instructions. These are basically completed by Bao Siyao, and Zhang Yu only needs to continue to follow up strictly. Check it out.

However, no one could have imagined that Bao Siyao would lose her memory after being injured. It would take a long time for her to recuperate from her injuries and pick up the "He Fund" medical aid work in Tibet again.

During this period of time, "He Fund" internally reassigned personnel to take over this area, and Zhang Yu became the deputy team leader with his rich experience and outstanding personal ability.

Later, after Bao Siyao returned, he was still the deputy team leader and continued to work with Bao Siyao.

Zhang Yuren looks a bit like a stick, tall and thin, he doesn't look like a chef's child at all.

What Bao Siyao admired the most was Zhang Yu's ability to do things. He was not afraid of hardship or tiredness, and he was very patient. He even started to actively learn Tibetan to facilitate communication.

It was Bao Siyao who went shopping in the supermarket today, and met Zhang Yu. Seeing that she bought a lot of things, Zhang Yu insisted on sending her back.

Now I have to chop the ribs for her again.

It was also the first time that Bao Siyao knew that Zhang Yu's father was actually a chef, "Your family owns a restaurant?"

"Well, in the mountain city." Zhang Yu said.

Bao Siyao smiled, "No wonder, you must be good at cooking Sichuan cuisine. If it wasn't for the fact that my family is sick and can only eat light food, I couldn't help asking you to teach me how to cook Sichuan cuisine."

"In fact, Sichuan cuisine is also simple." Zhang Yu said with a quick smile, "Next time, I'll bring you some pickled cabbage made by ourselves. When cooking, heat up the oil and chop up some pickled chili, ginger and long beans. Put it in the wok and stir until fragrant, oh, there is also bean paste, after frying like this, the taste will come out, whether it is fried meat or stir-fried vegetables, it is delicious."

"Then I'll thank you first." Bao Siyao smiled.

And Zhang Yu had already chopped the ribs into uniform and laughing ribs, and even removed some bone residue and fat, cleaned them, put them away, and covered them with plastic wrap.

"How do you make pork ribs? If you have a patient, you can stew them with corn and add a few pieces of carrots. The soup will be very sweet. If you have a heavier mouth, you can make pork ribs with sauce..."

"Let's make corn rib soup. By the way, I really like to eat that roasted eggplant, but that dish seems to be full of oil. Is there a way to use less oil?"

Bao Siyao and Zhang Yu chatted about cooking with great interest.

How should I put it, during this period of time at home, Bao Siyao has been studying cooking.

As a sick patient, Bo Sinian needs a certain amount of food supplements, and his taste is relatively bland. When Bao Siyao went to the Tibetan area, he made her taste a bit heavy. She likes heavy salt and spicy dishes. It took two days just to get used to Bo Sinian's taste.

However, under Bao Siyao's deliberate accommodating, the taste is still very good, but he hasn't eaten heavy food for several days, and Bao Siyao really misses it a little.

Now that she knew that Zhang Yu's family was cooking Sichuan cuisine, she couldn't help chatting a little more happily.

"Team leader, if you like Sichuan cuisine, I can make it for you. What ingredients do you want to eat, just say the ingredients, and I will make it for you. Boiled beef? Pickled fish?"

"Don't say it, don't say it, my saliva is about to flow down." Bao Siyao said with a smile, "But I can't eat it for the time being. There is a sick person at home, and the sick person needs to recuperate well. I have to eat lightly, otherwise , the patient eats bland dishes, but I eat oily, salty and salty dishes, it's really...cough cough, I'm afraid of being beaten."

Bao Siyao was joking.

Zhang Yu also smiled, "That's easy, I'll bring some ready-made crayfish and sauce another day. Crayfish can be eaten in the office, and the smell will definitely not come to your house. You can bring back the beef sauce to eat , it’s very good for rice, it can be used to mix noodles and rice, and it won’t have too much taste.”

"Then thank you in advance."

"Leader, you are too polite..."

"boom!"

"Wow!"

The sound of a teacup falling to the ground and shattering.

Bao Siyao, who was chatting very happily with Zhang Yu, suddenly changed his face, his body reacted faster than his brain, and he had almost formed a conditioned reflex.

Before Zhang Yu could figure out what was going on, Bao Siyao had already rushed out of the kitchen quickly.

I saw Bao Sinian squatting on the ground, staggering half of his body, using his uninjured arm and hand to pick up the broken porcelain on the ground.

"Leave it!" Bao Siyao was taken aback, and quickly called out, "Put it down, I'll do it! Brother, who told you to pick it up? Your position is dangerous, okay! You don't feel uncomfortable!"

Bao Siyao quickly ran over to help Bao Sinian up, and then hurriedly asked him if he felt any discomfort.

"It's okay." Bao Sinian said in a low voice, lowered his eyes, and suppressed some unknown emotions in his eyes, "Just now I accidentally touched the cup, I reached out to pick it up, but I didn't catch it at a slow speed, I remember this one You like the cup very much."

"What's a cup?" Bao Siyao was helpless, "I like so many cups, and there are so many cups collected in the house, I like all of them! What if I like it more? Even if it's a hundred A thousand cups are not worth a single hair of yours!"

Bo Sinian was slightly uncomfortable.

Bao Siyao checked Bao Sinian, his wound was not pulled, but his fingertip was cut by broken porcelain, and bright red blood beads were spitting out from the opening.

"Why did you hurt your hand!" Bao Siyao glared at Bao Sinian, his voice full of complaints, "Forget it, why bother with it, and broke your hand."

"A little injury..."

"I know a little injury, but it's just a small cut, but the problem is that the doctor said you'd better not get hurt now. What if you get infected and your big wound is involved?" Bao Siyao glared at him, "Your hand can't be used in the first place. If the only hand you can use is injured again, isn't it true that you can't do anything? It's not that you are asked to do anything. I'm afraid that you will be bored to death!"

Bo Sinian smiled helplessly.

"There's no need for a Band-Aid for such a big cut." Bao Siyao said, and directly put Bao Siqing's cut middle finger into his mouth. The local method, the saliva disinfection method, first sucked the blood from the wound ...

Bao Sinian was about to withdraw his hand immediately, but she grabbed him and refused to move. She even patted his thigh, gave him a look, and signaled him not to move.

After just two or three seconds, Bao Siyao let go of him, and looked at the small cut on his hand, "It shouldn't be deep, don't put a Band-Aid on it, and don't get wet, it will be fine tomorrow. If you put a Band-Aid on it, it will be easier to cover the wound, and the wound will turn white."

"……Um."

After Bao Siyao finished, he put down Bo Sinian's hand and prepared to deal with the broken porcelain pieces.

There is still a broom in the room, although it is not used usually, the floor is usually cleaned with a vacuum cleaner, and the broom is still new.

But when she turned around, Zhang Yu came over at some point, and had already picked up all the broken porcelain pieces in the trash can, and took another rag to wipe the ground, "Wipe it this way, there will be no debris , where is your vacuum cleaner, team leader, I'll help you vacuum it again."

"It's already fixed, didn't you hurt your hand?"

"It's okay, team leader. I'm thick-skinned and thick-skinned. When I was a helper in the back kitchen of our family, I've been used to these things for a long time. I won't get them." Zhang Yu said with a smile, and took another look at Bao Sinian.

Bao Siyao: "Thank you so much, um... it's getting late, um, why don't you have a meal at our house?"

Zhang Yu was about to nod his head when Bao Sinian suddenly said, "Yaoyao, I feel a little uncomfortable on my back, can you go to the room and look at the wound for me?"

"Uncomfortable?" Bao Siyao instantly ignored Zhang Yu and looked at Bao Sinian nervously, "Where is it?"

Zhang Yu pursed her lips, "Let's do it another day. I'll bring beef sauce and kimchi to the team leader."

"That's fine, thank you Zhang Yu, I won't see you off, just take it to the door for me when you go out."

"Understood the team leader."

Bao Siyao didn't have time to see off his subordinates, so he looked at Bao Sinian nervously.

Taking off Bao Sinian's already loose coat, she carefully inspected his wound.

"What's the problem if you don't see it, and there's no redness... What's wrong with it?" Bao Siyao asked.

"It might have been because of a wrong posture and a bit of soreness just now, but it's back to normal now." Bo Sinian said.

Bao Siyao breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine as long as it's okay."

With her help, Bo Sinian put on his clothes, and his emotions were inexplicable: "Yaoyao, I... I... I'm sorry, I'll go back to the imperial capital for a while. Someone at home will take care of me. I'm here... I'll add too much to you." Trouble..."

"Brother, what are you talking about!" Bao Siyao immediately glared at him, his face full of displeasure, "Didn't you take care of me when I was recuperating? I'm your sister! If I don't take care of you, who will take care of you? What are you? It's time to be so polite! We're a family, don't you forget!"