65: C65 More Importantly

C65 More Importantly

Qin Siyu had a pretty good impression of looking around. Although looking at this guy was not suitable to be a husband, he was very persistent in doing things. It was precisely because of this persistence that she was able to look around at his age and his medical reputation was spread far and wide.

When looking around and hearing what Qin Siyu said, he patted his chest and took a deep breath. He looked like a stone that had finally fallen to the ground. "It's good that you don't like me. It's good that you don't like me."

Qin Siyu frowned and looked around as if it was a very scary thing to fall in love with her. "What do you mean?" Qin Siyu did not have the mood to ask about Mr. Lin anymore. She had to figure out what was going on with Mr. Lin first!

This guy actually had this kind of attitude towards a beautiful girl like her. It was really unforgivable.

"Didn't I tell you just now? I still have more important things to do." He looked at Qin Siyu strangely. He had already said this once. Did Qin Siyu not hear it?

He was too lazy to think about this matter. Instead of wasting his precious brain cells on this matter, he might as well think of how to make Zhang Chu accept him as his disciple. "Zhang Chu, where's Mr. Zhang?"

"Zhang Chu?" Qin Siyu did not know why she looked around for Zhang Chu. "He will come and help later."

"Come and help?" She looked around with her eyes wide open. "Is he here to carry the plates like the waiter?"

Qin Siyu nodded. "Yes, if we don't serve the dishes, what can Zhang Chu do? Even if we let him be the head chef, that guy can't do it." To Qin Siyu, although Zhang Chu's body had recovered and he had some skills, that did not mean anything.

After all, good skills could not be eaten as food. She could not let Zhang Chu set up a stall at the door and put on a show of breaking a rock on his chest.

"Are you for real!?" The tone of the voice was a little higher. "It is a waste to let an expert like Mr. Zhang do such a thing."

"An expert?" Qin Siyu rubbed her ears. She did not hear wrongly. Zhang Chu was still an expert.

"You don't know?" She looked around and described Zhang Chu's performance in the Lin family in detail. She very simply cured Old Man Lin.

"Didn't you cure Old Master Lin?"

He looked around with a shameful expression on his face. He had boasted that there was no illness that he couldn't cure, but when he arrived at Lin Zhong's house, he didn't even need to talk about treatment. "I can't even tell what illness Lin Zhong is suffering from." He had gained a lot of knowledge after following Zhang Chu out this time.

"Before this, I thought that I was invincible, but after seeing Mr. Zhang's treatment method today, I feel like I have opened the door to a new world." Looking around, he took a deep breath and sighed, secretly saying that he was no different from a frog at the bottom of a well.

Qin Siyu was stunned. Zhang Chu, whom she had always called trash, had such capability?

Looking around said that she had come to the hotel to find Zhang Chu. Now that she looked around, she did not want Qin Sitong to be his wife anymore. He had a new goal. "I want to take Zhang Chu as my master!"

Qin Siyu saw the fanaticism and persistence in his eyes. She swallowed her saliva and secretly said that the world was going to go crazy. What surprised Qin Siyu the most was not that he wanted to acknowledge her as his master, but Zhang Chu's performance.

In these two years, Zhang Chu had been living in his own house. Seeing Zhang Chu's previous behavior, Qin Siyu, a quiet girl, wanted to kick Zhang Chu twice because Zhang Chu's performance was too bad. But she didn't expect Zhang Chu to be so quick to ask Black Maniac to leave in such a short period of time.

When Zhang Chu told her about Lin Zhong's illness, Qin Siyu had mocked Zhang Chu, thinking that Zhang Chu was guessing blindly. Now that she heard about what had happened, Qin Siyu felt her face turn red. Zhang Chu wasn't boasting, he really had the ability to solve this matter.

He looked around and said that the matter of becoming Zhang Chu's disciple had occupied all of his energy. He took a deep look at Qin Siyu and seemed to be lost in thought. "If I become Zhang Chu's brother-in-law and can make Zhang Chu take me as his disciple, I can consider it."

"There's no need to think about it. Zhang Chu and I have never been on good terms with each other." Qin Siyu quickly waved her hand and dispelled the thought of looking around. She did not want to be entangled by this guy who looked at her. The reason why he was pestering her was because he wanted to take Zhang Chu as his master. This look was basically treating her as a tool.

After looking around and hearing Qin Siyu's words, she immediately gave up the idea. Marrying Qin Siyu but making Zhang Chu hate her was not what she wanted.

At this time, Zhang Chu had already arrived at the hotel. Under the surprised gaze of the chef, he lifted up a few plates and went to deliver the dishes.

"Good boy, Zhang Chu's body has recovered."

"Did you not come yesterday? He had beaten up quite a few hoodlums yesterday."

"People like Zhang Chu have free time to come and pick up the plates. We need to work harder."

With Zhang Chu's help, the job of passing the dishes to others was carried out. Very soon, Wang Hui, who had always been dissatisfied with Zhang Chu, saw Zhang Chu's performance and nodded repeatedly. Although this kid's words were a little exaggerated, the work was still considered honest. With him, at least he could save three of the food delivery.

Qin Siyu brought her gaze out of the office and saw Zhang Chu carrying a plate and walking quickly in the hotel lobby. Qin Siyu did not say anything. She could not take it anymore when she looked around.

Zhang Chu was such a big figure. How could he do such a thing? She looked around and immediately rushed over. "Mr. Zhang, how can you do such a thing?"2

"What? Am I embarrassing myself by doing this?" Zhang Chu raised his eyebrows and looked around.

He was shocked and kept shaking his hands. "No, no, that's not what I meant." What he meant was that Zhang Chu was so capable. He should use his medical skills instead of doing things that ordinary people could do.

"I have good medical skills, so do I have to go and see a doctor?" Zhang Chu asked back and then opened the door to look around. "Move aside. I am going to deliver the dishes."

"Mr. Zhang, I want to acknowledge you as my master." He looked around and spoke again.

"Didn't I tell you before? I don't accept disciples." Zhang Chu refused once again. He ignored the hopeless look on Zhang Chu's face and went to deliver the dishes to the guests.

"How can a person like Mr. Zhang accept a disciple so casually? I want him to see my sincerity." He looked around and clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were filled with hope.

Not long after, a scene appeared in the hotel. A man wearing a white coat looked around the hotel lobby to pass on the dishes. He was full of energy.

Wang Hui was stunned when she saw this situation. She had just gone to the bathroom. How could such a situation happen? She looked around and saw that the expert was not doing the dishes. Why was he doing the job of uploading the dishes? This transformation was too ridiculous. Moreover, looking around seemed to be very dedicated to this job. Those vegetable messengers were actually fighting over the plates.

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