Obviously, catching a small incident of stealing someone else's pancakes and fruit doesn't require the entire hospital to take action, and they obviously don't have the time.

Han Qianqian entered the door in a daze, and was caught by the dean and a group of professors for questioning.

During the inquiry, Han Qianqian also found out why a group of big names who usually seemed to be in a hurry appeared in the office of the Department of Gastroenterology at the same time.

It turned out that when Han Qianqian went out to look for a bed, a patient with moderate anorexia in charge of the department wanted to consult Han Qianqian about his condition, but he did not expect that the office was empty. The patient wanted to come back later, but was involuntarily blocked by the desk.

I was attracted by the pancakes and fruits on the table. The patient had already entered moderate anorexia. He almost didn't think about food or food, and lived on liquid food for several days.

Who would have thought that after seeing the pancake fruit, he would have an appetite. He accidentally took a bite and couldn't help himself. This scene happened to fall in the eyes of the former intern doctor.

People with moderate anorexia actually eat?

The intern doctor stood dumbfounded on the spot and reported the matter directly to the director of the department.

The director of the Central Hospital was quickly contacted.

Only then did the previous scene happen.

only……

Anorexia was cured by a set of pancakes and fruit?

What kind of international joke are you kidding?

Han Qianqian stood stunned on the spot, almost unable to believe that she was listening to the story.

What is anorexia?

That's because the symptoms caused by psychological factors gradually extend to the physical. The causes are usually the initial desire to diet, or work pressure, etc. Modern people have more or less certain symptoms of anorexia.

Mild anorexia is generally not noticed by people because it does not have much impact on health.

But once the disease enters the middle stage and becomes moderate anorexia, it gradually changes into a disease that can threaten life and health. People are like iron, and rice is like steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will feel hungry.

Moderate anorexia will not only cause patients to suffer from long-term malnutrition, but may even lead to hunger strikes and other behaviors, posing a serious threat to life. Once it becomes severe anorexia, it will be even more terrifying, and life will not be guaranteed.

It is a pity that this disease is too complicated. Because there is no specific medicine for the disease caused by psychological reasons, it has always been an incurable disease worldwide and has a very high mortality rate.

But now, the director of the Central Hospital actually told her with stern words that a patient with moderate anorexia actually ate her pancakes and had a desire to eat?

Can you believe this?

But this is the truth, you have to believe it if you don’t believe it.

Han Qianqian couldn't help but curse.

"Dean, are you sure this is caused by the pancake fruit and not the patient's own psychological changes? Pancake fruit can cure anorexia. No matter how many times I hear it, I still can't believe it."

Han Qianqian almost went crazy. She is a physician in charge of the Department of Gastroenterology. She is so professional here. How could she believe such a ridiculous reason?

"Qianqian, the facts are before our eyes, we can't help but believe it."

"Actually, I was skeptical about this matter at first. After all, such a thing is too ridiculous. This can no longer be explained by medical miracles. But there is one thing I can guarantee."

"Your pancakes can indeed improve anorexia. You have to know that not only did a patient with moderate anorexia have a desire to eat, but even patients with severe anorexia have been effectively improved. For us medical workers,

Say, this is enough to prove the magic of this pancake fruit."

"Please tell me, where does this pancake fruit come from?"

The director of the Central Hospital said with a wry smile, his eyebrows were so warm that he wanted to melt Han Qianqian.

If he hadn't been concerned about the identity of the dean, he would have spoken harshly.

Anorexia, that's anorexia.

If the Central Hospital can find a solution to this problem that is plaguing the world, the reputation it will bring to the hospital will be unparalleled. It will be an honor for the entire Chinese medical community.

By then, let alone his reputation as a dean, even the administrative level will probably be raised by one or two levels.

Hearing the sound, Han Qianqian was stunned.

She whispered about the incident of stealing pancakes from her best friend Du Weiwei, and the dean ordered the department director to call Du Weiwei's phone without hesitation. Within a few minutes, Du Weiwei appeared.

Obviously, Du Weiwei was also shocked by what happened.

"I'll take you there!"

Du Weiwei took the lead without hesitation.

A group of hospital doctors and patients refused to give up an inch and ran very fast.

…

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaohan had no idea that his pancake fruit would cause such a big sensation in the hospital. At this moment, he was running quickly through the vegetable market. As for the stall, he temporarily handed it over to Old Chentou to take care of.

The agreed condition was Zhang Xiaohan’s two sets of pancakes and fruits after closing the business.

Zhang Xiaohan's balls ached when he thought of Lao Chentou drooling while staring at his pancake stall.

"My pancakes are so delicious. No matter how you look at it, it feels like a dream. What a ghost. It seems I still need to think about it carefully."

"Is it really what that little girl said, that my hands are blessed with immortal power?"

Zhang Xiaohan smacked his mouth and naturally thought of what the little girl named Lu Li said before.

The thing was so weird that Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help but think about it.

After all, what happened today is a bit too weird. Why don't you go home while the goods are in stock? Maybe the little girl is still there?

Zhang Xiaohan is hesitating.

Jingle Bell.

A phone rang.

Zhang Xiaohan took out the phone and took a look and found that it was an unfamiliar number. He frowned to answer the call, and then his brows relaxed. The call was from a customer who had eaten a pancake fruit at his pancake stall before, because Zhang Xiaohan

Xiao Han once said that pancakes and fruits will be sold later, and we are asking him when he will come back.

Then he responded twice and hung up the phone. Zhang Xiaohan felt warm in his heart.

As a snack seller, there is no better feeling than having your customers thinking about your food all the time.

Zhang Xiaohan thought happily.

But then, Zhang Xiaohan couldn't laugh anymore.

He regretted leaving the phone at the pancake stall. For a while, Zhang Xiaohan kept answering the phone without even taking a moment to spare his hands. The uncle selling vegetables in front of him was stunned for a moment.

For a moment, I thought Zhang Xiaohan was involved in some big business.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xiaohan switched to silent mode and was immediately dumbfounded.

Damn it, brother, I have been free since I set up a stall selling pancakes and fruits after graduation.

But now the phone calls kept coming, and Zhang Xiaohan actually felt like he was being supervised at work.
Chapter completed!