Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Chapter 100 Routine Operations

After Lin Feng returned to his room and saw his face in the mirror, he cursed Zhang Yan in his heart again. He had seen the spots on his face early in the morning but did not remind him and was even laughing secretly.

This person is very bad.

Lin Feng washed his face and after thinking about it, he decided to take a shower.

The bath water was running and he took off his clothes. Then he remembered what the massage therapist at the massage parlor had told him: try not to take a bath on the same day after cupping.

But it smells a bit, it's not appropriate not to wash it...

Then, wash it later.

Lin Feng took out a set of home clothes from the closet, put them on, sat on the sofa and drank some water. He picked up a novel and read it. It was a healing short story, much better than those medical literature.

Hearing the dog barking, Lin Feng got up and walked to the bed, and saw Xiao Tang carrying a load of oranges and chestnuts, followed by a "dog" named Subodh with its tongue sticking out.

The resentment on Su Boding's face was about to materialize, especially when he saw Lin Feng standing in front of the window drinking water. He wanted to scold him, but he was too tired to do so.

With his hands on his hips, he tilted his head back and stuck out his tongue.

Lin Feng wanted to take a photo of him, but before he could do so, he heard the shutter sound of a SLR camera next door.

Come on, no need to take pictures, here is the HD one.

Lin Feng met Zhang Yan at the stairs who was also preparing to go downstairs. Lin Feng waited on the side, ready to let Zhang Yan go first.

"Wow, Doctor Lin is so fast. He has taken a shower and changed clothes in just a short time." Zhang Yan will not miss any opportunity to make fun of Lin Feng.

How can a man be said to be fast...

"I took a shower but didn't change clothes." Lin Feng knew that Zhang Yan was not just talking about the speed at which he showered, but he didn't retort to Zhang Yan.

This made Zhang Yan feel a little bit boring. Isn't the fun of arguing people the attack between two people? He was silent and accepted it all, which was too boring.

Two people were blocking the stairs, neither of them intending to move forward first.

"You go first, I walk slowly." Zhang Yan didn't want Lin Feng to be blocked on the stairs because of his legs.

Since Lin Feng had his bones fixed, even his temper has improved.

Now, Raymond Lam’s main character is a good young man who doesn’t argue.

Zhang Yan asked him to go first, so of course he went first.

Lin Feng walked in front, very slowly, and was stuck just two steps in front of Zhang Yan.

He walked neither hurriedly nor slowly, both in front of Zhang Yan and blocking in front of Zhang Yan.

Everything is just right.

"Lin Feng, why are you walking so slowly?"

Zhang Yan noticed that Lin Feng had been walking slowly since he came back from the massage parlor at noon. Could it be that he had really made him sick?

Not really... Logically speaking, judging from Raymond Lam's appearance and physique, his body should be very strong.

"I'm waiting for you."

Zhang Yan had imagined many answers, but this was not the only answer.

"Thank you."

When Lin Feng and Zhang Yan went downstairs, Xiao Tang had already set up a stove in the warehouse. The stove was originally used to keep workers warm and rest in the winter, but now it was idle in the warehouse.

The stove also comes with a small stainless steel table, and you can roast sweet potatoes, chestnuts, etc. while preheating the stove.

Xiao Tang put a casserole on the stove, added oil and rock sugar to stir-fry sugar color, put the chicken marinated in the morning into the pot and stir-fried it, added green onion, ginger and garlic, poured in two spoons of rice wine, added water to cover the chicken, and simmered it slowly on the stove, skimming off the foam from time to time.

This set of movements stunned Lin Feng and the others. Xiao Tang is indeed a professional.

Xiao Tang poured the chestnuts on the open space in the warehouse and gave everyone a pair of work gloves, as they were going to work.

Yes, Zhang Yan was also given gloves, and this time he could no longer use the excuse of inconvenient legs and feet to shirk his responsibilities.

Everyone carefully peeled the chestnuts out of the thorn ball. The risk of this job would really discourage people from doing it.

Seeing that everyone had peeled almost a bowl of chestnuts, Xiao Tang pulled out his boning knife from his waist and peeled the chestnuts one by one.

This knife is really useful, or maybe Xiao Tang’s hands are quite powerful.

After collecting enough for a bowl, he brought it to the stove, skimmed off the foam in the pot again, and poured all the chestnut meat into it.

The remaining chestnuts are placed on a board on the side, so that they can be used for cooking and roasting snacks.

I also found the sweet potatoes I dug two days ago in the warehouse and put a few up there.

So far, everything works fine.

Until Xiao Tang took an orange and put it on the grill. One was not enough, so he took another, and another.

"Xiao Tang, look carefully, that's an orange, not a sweet potato." Is this really okay?

"I know. Roasted oranges have the effect of reducing phlegm and relieving cough. Eating a little bit will be good for you."

Still saying this?

No one has ever heard such an outrageous statement.

It may be a folk remedy from somewhere else. Since it is delicious and can be eaten, just leave it there and roast it. It is also a good idea to eat a little as a preventive measure.

Xiao Tang didn't know what he found in the warehouse, so he just threw two corns there to roast.

Gradually, the fragrance appeared, and the smell of fireworks slowly spread from the aroma of the food.

Everyone sits together, drinking tea and chatting, while doing some manual work. This kind of life is exactly what many office workers yearn for in retirement.

In fact, as long as you don’t rush for a living, every day is a desirable life.

Seeing that there was not much firewood left, Lin Feng brought some over from the wall.

"You guys do it first, I'll go chop some firewood." Lin Feng took an axe and a hammer and went out.

"Doctor Lin, let me do it." Xiao Tang blocked Lin Feng's way and wanted to take the tools from Lin Feng's hand.

"Although you are very professional, I am not bad either. Just wait, I am good at chopping wood."

After a while, the sound of chopping wood could be heard in the yard. As expected, Lin Feng was not bad at all.

I didn't expect that in addition to performing surgery with a scalpel, Dr. Lin could also chop wood with an axe.

Chopping wood and cooking, even if there is no sea and no flowers blooming all year round, facing the mountains is enough to make people envious.

Zhang Yan walked slowly to Lin Feng's side and leaned against a wall. "I didn't expect that Doctor Lin is also good at chopping wood."

"It's nothing. This is a routine operation. I've already told you that I'm quite strong."

Zhang Yan thought Lin Feng would say that children from poor families grow up early, but...

"I didn't know how to do this before. I learned this professional skill in the operating room after I started working." Lin Feng stacked the firewood neatly in the corner.

Zhang Yan scratched his ears. "What? You are learning how to use an axe and a hammer in the operating room?"

"Yes, there is also an electric saw. These are commonly used tools in our orthopedics department."

Zhang Yan felt a little pain in his legs.

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