The CEO has a disease: Husband, please restrain yourself!

Before going downstairs, Gu Beilin took a deep look at the ward, the nurse had already entered, the door was ajar, and he went downstairs.

The third floor of this building was relatively quiet. When we arrived at the lobby, it was full of people. Some patients or their family members lined up at the payment gate of the hospital.

When Gu Beilin arrived at the restaurant, he found that there were not many people here, probably because it was just after the meal time.

Quite a few little girls looked sideways at him. He was used to this kind of situation, so he didn't take offense at it and let them go.

The unshaven middle-aged man serving the meal was dozing off on the stool, and several middle-aged women were talking in a low voice, with a mysterious smile on the corners of their mouths.

"Hello." Gu Beilin was not good at dealing with these aunts, he coughed, and then yelled at the sleepy uncle.

However, the sleepy uncle was soundly asleep, nodding his head, completely immersed in dreamland.

"What are you doing, young man?" After that, an older man came in with a list in his hand, and tapped the sleepy uncle on the shoulder.

"Hi, I think."

As soon as the old man waved his hand, Gu Beilin did not speak.

The old man looked fierce and difficult to get along with. He was angry: "Who bought the rice from the supermarket? There is nowhere to spend the money?"

Several older people in the restaurant were very strange, they didn't buy any rice at all.

Gu Beilin's cell phone rang at an inappropriate time, he made a sorry expression, and went to the side to answer the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Gu, the ingredients for your porridge have arrived. If you have time, can you come out for a while?" This person is the delivery boy of the supermarket.

Only then did Gu Beilin realize that he hadn't picked up the rice yet, and the staff of several cafeterias on the side were arguing over the sudden rice.

He and the delivery boy sneaked Mi Ti to the dining area in the cafeteria, and a few people who were making a fuss in the cafeteria stopped arguing.

The old man seemed to be the supervisor of the cafeteria. At this moment, he looked at Beilin carefully and felt that this person looked familiar.

Suddenly thinking about it, I sighed secretly that this man looks so graceful, isn't this the president of the Gu Group that often appears in the news?
"Did you buy all these rice?" The old man glanced at Gu Beilin.

He was in a hurry to cook, and he didn't pay attention to the quarrel of these people. When the people from the supermarket came to deliver the rice to him, he remembered that he bought the rice.

"Yes." Gu Beilin said sincerely, "Sorry, I forgot to explain that the rice is mine in my hurry."

Looking at the rice in the hands of the delivery man in the supermarket, the old man thought that Gu Beilin was here to deliver supplies to them, so he smiled and said, "Young Master Gu is really polite, he brought us some rice when he came to our hospital."

They just happen to be short of white rice, which isn't enough, but will last a while.

"These things can be given to you, but I want to borrow your kitchen to make some rice porridge for my lover." Gu Beilin was not ashamed of this incident.

What's there to be ashamed of cooking for your loved one?

The middle-aged women behind the old man laughed, and he turned his head to stare at the laughing women. Mr. Gu didn't seem to mean to give him rice, but said that giving him rice was just to give him face.

He also had no face to refuse, a smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand: "Since Mr. Gu wants to use it, please go ahead."

There was greasy dirt on the wall of the back kitchen of the cafeteria. It was old and dusty, and it was not easy to remove. Some pots and pans were not dirty, and the food was well arranged, which made Gu Beilin feel refreshed.

Fairly clean.

"You can use what you want here." The old man seemed to have never restrained his smile. The Gu Group invested a lot of money in this hospital, and even had shares. Such a God of Wealth should be treated well.

"Okay, leave the rest to me." Gu Beilin said.

Looking at the old man's smiling appearance, other people knew that this person's status was either rich or noble, so they pushed each other out.

"Well, take your time and say hello if you have something to do."

"sorry to bother you."

Gu Beilin washes rice and cooks rice. Because the kitchen has been smothered by oily smoke all year round, there is always an aroma of food floating in the air.

The facilities here are not as technologically advanced as at home. The kitchen has a sense of the [-]s and [-]s. There are few multi-functional electrical appliances. Gu Beilin did not find a rice cooker.

Turn on the gas stove and sit on the pot.

When it was ready, half an hour had passed. Gu Beilin put sugar cubes into the porridge, boiled it for a while, and took a sip nervously. The taste was good, and then he scooped up the rice porridge in the pot into a thermos cup.

In short, cooking is not something that can be done overnight. With the experience of last time, the cooking techniques are also very familiar this time. There is no sticky pot, not too sweet and greasy, and the appearance is quite good, which is suitable for patients.

"Is this enough? Mr. Gu is so fast. This fragrance, in a word, is great." As soon as the old man saw Gu Beilin come out, he went up to meet him.

A few middle-aged women looked at Gu Beilin covetously. Before that, they really wanted to make a match for Gu Beilin, such as marrying a relative at home to him, but the old man broke their hearts, and Gu Beilin was already famous.

"I'm sorry to bother you today." Gu Beilin forced a smile from the corner of his mouth.

"You're welcome."

"If you need any help, come to us, and we can give you guidance. We are excellent at cooking." A middle-aged woman said happily.

Gu Beilin was silent for a while, but smiled.

"Young Master Gu, hurry up and send it up, ignore them, go slowly." Seeing Gu Beilin striding away, the old man wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Then he turned around and cursed angrily: "Mr. Gu is not someone you can get your hands on, whoever is responsible for causing trouble to the hospital!"

Several people were silent, but they were silently slandering the old man in their hearts.

In the ward, the nurse and Ye Qingqing had a very happy chat, and the cold demeanor on Gu Beilin's body instantly fell apart as soon as he entered the door, and he became a lot more kind and gentle.

"Since Mr. Gu is here, I will go out first if there is no need. Some cases have yet to be read." The nurse said.

"Okay." Ye Qingqing put down the magazine in her hand and nodded towards the nurse.

The nurse was a little envious of Ye Qingqing. When she thought of her family, she played video games at home after work, let alone cooking, and didn't even bother to move her fingers when cleaning the dishes.

We all live on the same earth, why is there such a big gap between people?
"I'm done." Gu Beilin opened the lid of the thermos cup, and the unique aroma of rice porridge wafted out of it, and Ye Qingqing's gluttons were about to be hooked out.

"If you haven't seen rice porridge, smell it first, please don't seduce a hungry girl with food!" Ye Qingqing said seriously.

There was a narrow look between his brows and eyes, and the magazine in his hand was carefully put aside.

"Okay, just try it, it's the only one in the world." Gu Beilin said.

The porcelain bowl has been filled with rice porridge, which is full of color, fragrance and taste.

Gu Beilin reviewed the already made plan in his mind, he would clean the thermos cup soon, let some warm water dry, and Ye Qingqing would take medicine.

Because he was too serious, Gu Beilin didn't pay attention to Ye Qingqing's expression of admiration.