If you want to say that Zhang Kun of the Central Hospital is most grateful to the three people, President Li, Tang Guohua and Xie Zhitian.

Because of Dean Li's tolerance, Zhang Kun had the opportunity to enter the central hospital.

Because of Xie Zhitian's trust, Zhang Kun has the opportunity to show his skills.

Because of Tang Guohua's support, Zhang Kun gained a firm foothold in the Department of Brain and Neurology.

Therefore, Zhang Kun always wanted to find an opportunity to thank these three people. Today, since Xie Zhitian proposed to treat him, Zhang Kun naturally had no words.

When Zhang Kun and the others left the hospital and came to the parking lot, Director Tang Guohua had already been waiting in the car. As for Dean Li, he left early because he had a meeting in the afternoon.

When they got into the car, the car started. The three of them chatted and laughed for a while. Before they drove for a long time, the car stopped.

After the three of them got off the bus, they caught their eyes with a not-so-large quarantine, next to a small street.

The space of the parking space is only two shops, and the decoration is not luxurious, but it is clean. It feels refreshing at first glance. Because it is just past twelve o'clock, it seems that there are not many people eating.

The three of them walked towards the shop, and Xie Zhitian also introduced: "Don't look at the decoration of this small stall, the chef here is not ordinary."

"I heard that he was a super chef. He used to be a chef in a five-star hotel in a coastal area. But later he accidentally offended people and was driven out and banned. As a result, he couldn't make it on the coast, so he came back and drove such a small steak myself."

"The price is not cheap in the gear, but the taste is really five-star. I keep it and you will definitely not forget it after eating it once. Lao Tang and I will run here as soon as we have the chance."

Xie Zhitian's comments were really good, which really aroused Zhang Kun's curiosity. The three of them entered the quarantine and found a table to sit down.

"Boss wife!" Xie Zhitian greeted, and soon a woman in her thirties came over and said with a smile: "It's Dr. Tang and Dr. Xie, I'm here to take care of you again. What should I eat today?"

When the boss's wife recognized the two at once, Zhang Kun knew that Xie Zhitian didn't say anything just now. If he hadn't come often, how could the boss's wife even know that the two were doctors? And seeing this familiarity, it was not something that could be cultivated once or twice.

The boss lady put down the menu, Tang Guohua pushed it directly in front of Zhang Kun, and then opened her mouth and started to register the dish name.

I have been here a lot, and I have tried almost all the dishes in the store. What I like and what I don’t like are already in his mind, so I don’t have to look at the menu.

Director Tang ordered three, Xie Zhitian also reported two, and the remaining Zhang Kun looked at the three dishes, and then several people sat waiting for the dishes to be served.

Because I still have to go to work in the afternoon, no one mentioned drinking or anything else. As a doctor, I must absolutely prohibit alcohol during work because the patient has delivered his life to you, so you must be worthy of this trust.

While waiting, the number of guests at the hotel gradually increased, and some of the first-arrived guests had already started to eat slowly.

At this time, Zhang Kun looked around and suddenly saw a big yellow dog in the distance, walking slowly over with a stainless steel rice bowl in his mouth.

When I arrived at the entrance of the hotel, I didn't come in or shout. I took a look, and then quietly lay in a corner of the door, looking very well-behaved.

Xie Zhitian next to him seemed to see Zhang Kun paying attention, looked along his eyes, and then smiled and said, "Dahuang is here."

As he said that, Xie Zhitian raised his head and shouted: "Rhubarb!"

The big yellow dog lying at the door heard the sound, raised his head and looked at Xie Zhitian, and then lay down silently.

With Xie Zhitian's voice, everyone in the hotel looked at the corner of the door, and greetings of all sizes.

"Hey, rhubarb!"

"Rhubarb is here again."

"Rhubarb, how are you doing today?"

He said hello, which made Zhang Kun stunned. He didn't expect that this big yellow dog seemed to be quite popular here, and almost everyone knew it.

However, for all the greetings, Dahuang just raised her head, looked around everyone, and then lay there silently.

Until the table seemed to have finished eating, he shouted loudly: "Rhubarb!" and then raised the chopsticks in his hand.

Dahuang looked up and then immediately picked up the stainless steel on the ground and trotted over.

Rhun put the stainless steel rice bowl on the ground in front of the man who greeted him, and then squatted there, waiting silently.

The guy who summoned the rhubarb was not seen, and picked up the unfinished dishes on the table, picked up some leftover chicken and pork and put them in the rice bowl.

As for things like chili or ingredients, I didn't do anything, and I looked very concerned.

The man picked up everything he could, then finally put down the chopsticks, and patted Dahuang's head with a smile. Dahuang lowered his head and looked at the rice bowl, and then opened his mouth for the first time.

"Wow" sounds, clear and crisp, as if thanking the man, then picked up the rice bowl again, returned to the place where he was lying outside the food stall door, and continued to wait silently.

Zhang Kun, who saw the tail from the beginning, was stunned: "What a smart dog!"

"That's right, Dahuang is famous for being smart here." Xie Zhitian next to him said quickly after hearing Zhang Kun's words.

While they were chatting and laughing, the dishes on their table were slowly coming up, and everyone was eating and chatting, while Zhang Kun focused more on the yellow pig.

As long as there is a table that has been eaten, most of them will greet the rhubarb and raise the chopsticks. Then the rhubarb will pick up the rice bowl in front of it and jog over, and the guests will pick up all the remaining meat on the table into the rice bowl.

After everyone finishes picking it up, they will touch the head of rhubarb affectionately, and rhubarb will also "woof" twice as if saying its thanks.

Seeing this, Zhang Kun couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a smart dog. I don't know whose family belongs to it. It's really enviable."

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Xie Zhitian, who was eating vegetables, looked up and said, "This is not a domestic dog, it is a stray dog."

Zhang Kun was stunned, then shook his head suddenly: "How is it possible? A stray dog?"

Zhang Kun turned his head and looked at the big yellow dog carefully. His hair was soft and refreshing, without the sloppy appearance of other stray dogs. He also had a comfortable temperament and was not afraid of contacting people. How could he look like a stray dog?

Xie Zhitian shrugged: "We don't believe it either, but we have never seen its owner, and there is no identity nameplate on it. This is absolutely forbidden for domestic pets in big cities."

Hearing this, Zhang Kun's eyes turned: "What a pity, a stray dog. I don't know if I can take such a smart guy back to raise."

"Hmm?" At this time, Tang Guohua, who was eating vegetables, raised his head and looked at Xie Zhitian, and then all showed a helpless smile.
Chapter completed!