Fury Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1497 - 1500: Wenren Meiqiao's Favorite Handsome Chef Restaurant

Just as the experts and patients in the ward were shocked by Shen Qiang's identity, outside the hospital, many Dragon Group staff members who had followed along all watched, eyes bright with surprise, as Shen Qiang walked with a smile beside the graceful and valiant Wenren Meiqiao."Monster! Shen Qiang is definitely a monster! Not only is he the King of Demons, the greatest alchemist, but he's also the God of Parasites. No wonder, if he weren't so strong, how could he become the only security advisor of the Dragon Group!"

"Terrifying! As a fellow cultivator, I know that there are always some people in the cultivation world with god-like talents, but I never imagined that this seemingly young Shen Qiang could have such powerful medical skills, curing diseases the experts deemed impossible to treat just at the wave of a hand!"

"No wonder he's the sole advisor of the Dragon Group, truly a prodigy. I used to think he just got lucky taming some minor demons to become a security advisor, but I never expected his medical skills to be so advanced, even without refining elixirs, he's achieved this level of power."

Amidst the shocked and reverent gazes of the Dragon Group, Shen Qiang climbed calmly into Wenren Meiqiao's car.

Closed the car door.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Wenren Meiqiao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, then turned her kind eyes to Shen Qiang and said seriously, "Do you need me to teach that deputy director a lesson for you? Maybe I can have him transferred."

Shen Qiang smiled, "No need, it's just a small matter. I have no interest in being serious with him, and from a practical standpoint, he needs to understand what medication I used, which is perfectly reasonable."

Hearing this, the female assistant in the back seat said, "Shen Qiang, I didn't expect you to be so composed at such a young age."

Shen Qiang laughed, "Do you think only people in their seventies or eighties have composure?"

The female assistant laughed, "At that time, I was so worried, I thought the disease couldn't be cured, and was concerned that if we returned to fetch the suspect, we'd be humiliated by him. But I didn't expect your medical skills to be so advanced, that you could casually treat so many patients so quickly."

Wenren Meiqiao, hearing this, agreed brightly, "Yes, I didn't expect it either. No wonder you act so confident usually, seems you do have some skills."

Shen Qiang laughed, "Your words are making me a bit embarrassed, it was just a small task."

Wenren Meiqiao laughed, squinting her eyes, "You're really not modest, just mentioned you're fat and you're already panting for breath. Now that the problem is resolved, the suspect is caught, and the patients treated, tell me, besides the whereabouts of the Divine Corpse, I think I should give you some reward."

Shen Qiang, hearing this, laughed, "Very well, last time you ate my fried pork belly and kicked me out of your office, so now it's your turn to make it up to me."

Wenren Meiqiao laughed, started the car, and said, "Okay, I'll take you to eat now."

But before they had driven twenty meters away, Wenren Meiqiao said, "Hmm, inform the others to head back."

The female assistant in the backseat immediately called the people behind them.

This slightly surprised Shen Qiang, who said, "Wenren Meiqiao, this doesn't seem right. It's already lunchtime, we all came out together, and now we're going for lunch, letting them go back seems a bit stingy."

Driving, Wenren Meiqiao raised her eyebrows and snorted, "Ha, you think I don't know what they're thinking? They want to see us make a fool of ourselves. You, being a man, might not care about these things, but I do. I'm not magnanimous enough to invite them to a meal after they talk behind my back."

Looking at Shen Qiang, the coquettish yet slightly unruly Wenren Meiqiao said with a smile, "So, they can go wherever they want, we'll just go for the fried pork belly ourselves."

Shen Qiang laughed, looking at Wenren Meiqiao, who was particularly cheerful and adorable at the wheel, and suddenly realized her openness was beautiful, although slightly less so compared to Qin Yurou's ethereal beauty.

But her small acts of selfishness made Shen Qiang feel that Wenren Meiqiao wasn't someone obsessed with appearances or pretentiousness, since those who constantly prioritize what others think are too exhausting to be around.

The car sped through traffic.

After finding a parking spot, Shen Qiang was unceremoniously ushered out of the car and realized in surprise that Wenren Meiqiao had driven them across half of Beijing.

And while Shen Qiang was curious about this.

Wenren Meiqiao and her colleagues got out of the car.

Wenren Meiqiao had removed her military uniform.

Her long legs were encased in snug jeans, complemented by chic white sneakers, which didn't detract from her graceful figure. With a casual blue shirt, she exuded a lazy yet playful vibe, contrasting sharply with her military persona, creating a sense of contradiction.

"Come on, this is a place I particularly enjoy. The owner's an exceedingly talented chef, skilled in various cuisines, including Chinese and Western dishes, and his fried pork belly is simply outstanding."

Hearing this, Shen Qiang laughed.

Because in all honesty, pan-frying is a common technique in Western cooking.

And across various Huaxia cuisines, such frying is not rare either.

As for pork belly, to be specific, it's just pork loin, particularly the meat from the fourth and fifth rib areas, often considered the tenderest part of a pig, without sinew, balanced in fat and lean content, and can be cooked in many ways.

Usually, a pig yields about five or six pounds of it.

As long as it's not cooked poorly, it'll taste good.

So seeing Wenren Meiqiao's excitement, Shen Qiang found it amusing.

Don't forget, Shen Qiang is the owner of Datong River and has led the restaurant to win culinary championships.

Yet following behind Wenren Meiqiao, entering the clean and tidy restaurant,

Shen Qiang was immediately stunned.

Because in this restaurant, over eighty percent of the customers were women, and noticeably, they were all very attractive. Not only that.

Circled around the central kitchen were all tall, clean, and handsome young male chefs.

Especially now, a strikingly handsome young chef, with a distinctly mixed-race, high-bridged nose, seeing Wenren Meiqiao, immediately said happily, "Hey, long time no see."