Survival rules for restaurants: cooking and eating melons at the same time

In a daze, Gu Qingyun didn't even know when he returned to the Marquis' Mansion.

He collapsed on the couch helplessly, but his body was still shaking involuntarily, as if the bed beneath him was not solid, but a bumpy carriage. This feeling was so real that he doubted whether he was really at home.

Perhaps it was because the carriage ride was too long, perhaps it was because the wound was too painful, or perhaps it was some other reason.

Gu Qingyun felt as if he was in another world. He stood up with difficulty and tried to get out of bed tremblingly, but found that his throat was hoarse and he couldn't speak. He coughed hard a few times, but he always felt a sweet and fishy taste in his throat, so he could only lie down helplessly.

When Xinhai came in again, Gu Qingyun was already feeling dizzy and dazed. Xinhai touched Gu Qingyun's head and was instantly shocked.

"Shaoqing, Shaoqing! Why is your head so hot?"

As he said this, he ran outside again, in a hurry for fear of delaying Gu Qingyun.

I didn't have a fever when I was injured, I didn't have a fever when I was riding in the car, I didn't have a fever when I was exposed to the wind and sun along the way, but I did have a fever when I got home.

I don’t know if it was because Xinhai’s screams were too miserably, but many doctors came, and even the imperial physician was alarmed. For a moment, it seemed as if someone was critically ill in the Marquis’ Mansion.

Other people in the Marquis' Mansion also gathered around. Gu Qingyun had not said a word to anyone since he came back. They had thought that they could have a good gathering after he had rested well, but they did not expect that he had a fever again.

"It's fatal. He was fine before. He was injured a few days ago and he's fine now."

Even though Mrs. Gu was usually a bit more tolerant, she was extremely anxious at this moment. After all, this was her son whom she hadn't seen for almost three months.

The old marquis and the eldest princess also looked anxious. They had no idea what had been going on for the past six months.

The two grandsons were thinking about marrying the daughter of a criminal, and then they went out standing up and came back lying down.

"Doctor Li, why did he suddenly have a fever? He was fine when he was injured." The Marquis looked at the familiar imperial physician and asked with a sigh.

"Mr. Gu has overworked himself, and the poison in his body has not been completely cured, and Shan has not recovered completely either. You must not be careless anymore. If you develop a disease, you will suffer in the future."

Doctor Li stroked the beard on his chin, looking thoughtful.

Another famous doctor in Kyoto Prefecture also said, "Mr. Gu thinks too much on a daily basis. It's not good for his recovery. He should put the things on hand aside and rest for a few days. It would be best if he could abstain from health care for a few months, so that he won't easily develop a root cause of the disease."

The other doctors who came for consultation all nodded. They had never seen someone who could think so much.

The old marquis nodded. He didn't know since when did Gu Qingyun become so cautious.

In the past, he wouldn't have to be so anxious. But he knew what case his grandson was handling, and it couldn't be delayed any longer.

Even if they let Gu Qingyun rest at home, he would probably crawl there to get this matter over with before he could feel at ease.

"Have good food and drink every day, and don't think too much. There is no good in thinking too much. Don't rush into things, it's not good for him..." Doctor Li instructed again.

Several doctors got together and discussed a prescription.

"You have to take this medicine three times a day, after meals. I've written down the rest of the precautions on a piece of paper. You have to be careful. If the fever doesn't go down at night, it will be troublesome."

Xinhai took the medicine carefully and nodded. He was now a little unsteady and couldn't help swaying as he stood there.

Earlier, when they came back, everyone knew that Gu Qingyun was injured. Others didn't say anything, but the master still punished him severely.

The reason was simple: he returned safe and sound, but the young master he was taking care of almost died.

For a secret guard, this can be considered a lifelong shame.

As soon as he got home and sent Gu Qingyun to the house, Xin Hai was taken to the training ground. Then he was beaten by his master. This was originally his own problem, and he did not fight back. By the time it was over, he was already a little dazed.

Since he still had work to do, the master was decent enough not to hit himself in the face.

It is the duty of the secret guard. Now, the matter is over.

Xinhai hurried to apologize to the Marquis and his wife. However, the Marquis and his wife were not the kind of people who cared about these things. After all, they knew Gu Qingyun's temper and knew that he would not care about anything when he was in a hurry.

But I still couldn't help but feel sorry for my son, so I just said a few words.

The old marquis and the eldest princess could not help but worry, because Gu Qingpei's affair had caused unrest in the Yong'an Marquis' Mansion and the Yongle Marquis' Mansion, and they were all busy with his affairs and investigated many old cases.

After finally getting some clues, the little grandson was carried back.

While Gu Qingyun was in a daze, he seemed to smell a fragrance, a fragrance that he had not smelled for a long time, and he couldn't help feeling hungry.

When Youyou woke up, she saw Xinhai sitting beside her with a food box from a Kyoto restaurant next to her.

"Shaoqing, you are awake."

Xin Hai had just applied the medicine and his whole body was full of the smell of medicine. But Gu Qingyun had just woken up and didn't have to worry about so many things.

Just at the moment of smelling it, I gently asked, "Have you been punished by your master?"

Xinhai nodded, then shook his head quickly and changed the subject before Gu Qingyun asked the next question.

"Shaoqing, I bought this specially at a restaurant in Kyoto. It smells really good. Come and smell it."

Then he took them out one by one, chattering on, "The young lady is now the daughter of the Marquis's Mansion. I wonder if Lord Shaoqing knows this? But she is still the same as before. She likes to sit on that recliner and watch people coming in and out. She seems to be very satisfied with this kind of life.

She was very surprised to see me. She said that we have lost many loyal customers, but a lot of things have happened in the past few months. When Shaoqing gets better, I will ask her myself.

By the way, I heard that you were injured and had a fever. This was done by the young lady herself.

It is said to be called ox head rice. Although it only has some minced meat and vegetables, it smells extremely delicious.

The young lady said that in their hometown, whenever someone is sick, they would cook this kind of meal. Although it doesn't look as delicious as those big fish and meat, it is really nutritious and very suitable for the patient's appetite. It is not suitable to supplement too much, nor is it suitable to eat nothing.

I was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable eating, so I pickled a cucumber for you. It is refreshing and helps to reduce the temperature. But the lady specifically told you that you still have a fever and cannot eat spicy food, so this time I made it without spicy taste.

This is a tea for reducing internal heat. It contains monk fruit, chrysanthemum, and licorice...

Shaoqing, which one do you want to eat first?"