Life is not easy, the lead singer farms

?? If Cao Min was at the scene and heard Duan Yu'an's words, he would probably be moved to the point of crying, and would kneel down and shout three times: Emperor A is finally willing to eat!

?? It's a pity that he is not here.

?? Now standing in front of Emperor A, there is only one Doctor Qi with a very unflattering expression.

??Qi Le didn't seem to feel Duan Yu'an's hunger. He unhurriedly made a gesture of invitation, and said indifferently: "Go out and walk 100 meters to the right, there is a farmhouse, home-cooked stir-fry, fresh seafood, everything you need .”

??He also sincerely added a sentence: "Word of mouth is good, and I won't step on thunder."

?? "..."

?? Duan Yuan moved his toes towards the door, hesitating a little.

??Honestly speaking, he was really hungry. He basically didn't eat in the past few days after being hospitalized, relying on various nutritional supplements to hang on.On the plane at noon, I finally forced myself to eat half a French meal bag and a glass of milk.

?? After such a long time, that little thing has already been digested by the stomach acid, and there is no residue left.But if he really wanted to ask him to go out to find something to eat, when he thought about it, he didn't seem to have anything in particular he wanted to eat.

?? The impulse passed, leaving only a hollow feeling of hunger in his mind, which disturbed him.

?? On the contrary, the pile of pickled radishes in front of him gave him a little desire to eat.

??During the stalemate, a strong rice fragrance wafted from behind—it was porridge boiling.

??Qi Le glanced at the kitchen, bent down to pick up a few pickled radishes, lightly held them in his hands, and said with lowered eyes, "Didn't you say you're very hungry? There might be no room any later."

?? Duan Yuan: "..."

?? The aroma of porridge in the air is endless, making it impossible for people to ignore it. The hunger in the stomach is getting heavier and heavier, and the mood is getting more and more irritable. Duan Yu'an gently closed his eyes, held his breath and said: "Forget it , now that the porridge is cooked, don’t bother to go out.”

??Qi Le nodded, "Well", squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "It's not so fast, it will take another 10 minutes to eat."

??"Would you like to wait?"

?? This question is very spiritual.

?? People who are not firm will probably give up waiting long ago and go straight to the restaurant next door.

??But Duan Yu'an resisted the urge to leave, gritted his teeth and replied, "I'll wait."

??Qi Le raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, then went back to the kitchen without saying a word.

?? Duan Yu'an also followed, he pressed the tip of his tongue against his back molars, thinking: 10 minutes, it's only the time for two songs, just bear it...

?? Ghost!

??Duan Yu'an never thought that 10 minutes could pass so long. Holding a long-handled soup ladle, he stood in front of the steaming casserole, stirring it relentlessly.

??The porridge is full of fragrance and fragrant. Every time it is stirred, the fragrance will become stronger. It’s okay if he is so hungry that he can’t eat it. He has to stand aside to accept the baptism of this dense heat. This is worse than anorexia Be maddening.

?? But it was Qi Le who handed over the spoon again, and said coldly and silently: "Stir it well, if it gets mushy, there's nothing to eat."

??Duan Yu'an resisted the urge to throw the spoon for his stomach that was waiting to be fed, and looked at the timer on the wall over and over again, counting down in his heart: there are still 8 minutes, and we can eat in 8 minutes.

??... It took about a century, when the timer finally beeped, Duan Yuan was relieved, he put down the spoon, turned to look for Qi Le: "The porridge is ready."

?? Qi Le, who was standing by the side, was holding his hands, leaning on the window sill beside him, looking out in a daze, his eyes were empty and out of focus.

?? Duan Yuan was a little taken aback.

?? He has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and he has never seen any good-looking people.Even so, when he met Qi Le for the first time, he was still attracted by the other's eyes.

?? But at this time, those eyes were covered with a layer of lifelessness, without brilliance.It was a look of seeing through life without desires and demands.

?? But Qi Le looks obviously only 20 years old, how could such lifeless emotions appear in his eyes?

?? Duan Yuan frowned, and called his name softly: "Doctor Qi?"

??"Um."

??Qi Le suddenly came back to his senses. He withdrew his eyes, poured the diced radish into the pot, and mixed it with the porridge.

??Duan Yu'an stared at Qi Le for a long while, feeling that he was wrong just now.

??He watched Qi Le throw the raw radish into the porridge, and was a little curious: "Shouldn't this radish be fried?"

?? Put some onion and garlic or something.

??The child next door is crying.

??Qi Le took out the porridge, the porridge was crystal clear and glistening with oil, he rarely explained: "If fried, the smell of oil is too strong, so it's not suitable for you to eat."

?? Duan Yuan was moved by his words.

?? I have to admit that Qi Le is worthy of being a "famous doctor in the world". His control of the taste of patients with anorexia is not bad.Just such a pot of plain porridge that couldn't be simpler made Duan Yu'an taste like heaven on earth.

Everyone knows that porridge nourishes the stomach. Cao Min usually likes to buy all kinds of porridge, such as abalone porridge, shredded chicken porridge, fish fillet porridge...there are countless.

?? But in Duan Yu'an's opinion, there is no porridge that can compare to the bowl in front of him. He washes the rice himself and stirs it for 10 minutes before it comes out of the pot...

?? White porridge.

?? After eating a bowl of hot porridge, the blood in the whole body is warmed up.The radish cubes soaked in porridge water are neither salty nor bland, and the taste is just right.Bite lightly, the crisp chewing sensation spreads from the teeth to the ear bones...

??Duan Yuan licked the corner of his mouth contentedly, and went into the kitchen to add a second bowl.

?? Qi Le, who was sitting opposite, watched Duan Yuan's table and the kitchen kept going back and forth, but the bowl of white porridge in front of him remained unmoved...

?? The feeling of fullness after more than half a year made Duan Yu An feel satisfied. He admired him from the bottom of his heart: "Dr. Qi really lives up to his reputation."

??Qi Le nodded slightly and smiled modestly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.He said indifferently: "Mr. Duan's skill in cooking porridge is first-class. I only provided a few dried radishes."

?? Duan Yu'an was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

?? This kid is quite interesting.

??The aura is not small at a young age.

?? He asked Qi Le: "How can Dr. Qi treat my disease?"

??Qi Le looked at Duan Yuan for a long time, got up and took out a portfolio from the bookcase behind him, handed it to him, and said: "This is my request. If Mr. Duan thinks it's okay, we can sign it after signing." A specific treatment plan has been formulated."

?? There is a contract in the file bag. There are not many words on it, only a few lines.But there was a lot of content, especially the [Patient Information] at the bottom, the corners of Duan Yu'an's mouth twitched, and he almost tore the paper.

??1. Absolute obedience must be achieved during the treatment, please return if you are not firm.

??2. Put the therapist's request first at any time, and please return if you can't follow the call.

??3. There may be special circumstances where you want to share the same bed. If you mind privacy, please go back.

??4. [Highlight] In case of force majeure, the therapist has the right to unilaterally terminate the contract.

?? Duan Yuan: "..."

??After so many years in the entertainment industry, he has seen many Bawang contracts, but this is the first time he has seen Bawang get such a shocking contract.

??What is absolute obedience?Do you want to be there anytime?

?? How is this different from being a slave?Duan Yu'an felt that he was about to become illiterate, so he asked respectfully, "Doctor Qi, don't you think the content of this contract is a bit...problematic?"

??An idiot can see how big a problem this contract is. Duan Yu'an said [somewhat], because he wanted to give the person who proposed the contract a step down.

?? Unexpectedly, Qi Le directly demolished the steps that Duan Yuan built for him.

?? "It's more than a little bit. You should say that there are big problems with this contract."

??He shrugged, with a smile in his eyes, but his tone was extremely arrogant: "But this is the criterion for me to select patients. If they can't meet the requirements, there is no need to talk about it."

?? Duan Yuan was speechless.

?? At that moment, he really wanted to shake his face and leave.

?? Crap, I'd rather starve to death than sign this shit! ——He thought so in his mind, but his body didn't listen.

??"Row."

??Duan Yu'an, who was not convinced, picked up the water-based pen on the table, waved his hand, and said boldly: "I will sign this contract!"

?? Oh, what is dignity?It's not as important as filling your stomach.

??Anyway, Seeker is off the team this year. He has a lot of time to waste. Why not let a kid do it?As long as this person can cure his anorexia, everything is fine!

??Qi Le watched Duan Yuan sign the paper, flamboyantly, as arrogant and unruly as himself.

?? Both parties have signed, and the doctor-patient relationship is truly formed.

??Qi Le put away the contract, and solemnly stretched out his hand. The smile on his face was innocent and harmless, but without any emotion.

?? "Happy cooperation, Mr. Duan."

??He said.

??Duan Yu'an lowered his eyes halfway. He looked at the slender and slender white hand in front of him, and gently squeezed it backwards. The warm and cool touch passed over his palm, making it soft and tender.

?? Duan Yuan's fingertips curled up unconsciously, and soon returned to normal.

?? "Happy cooperation."

?? He back.