"That's amazing. I can't believe you can actually eat it. This Mr. Yuan Zhou is amazing." Herbert's eyes were glowing as he looked at Yuan Zhou.
Obviously, Yuan Zhou was very sensitive to gazes. Such a passionate gaze was immediately felt by him.
Yuan Zhou raised his head and took a look inadvertently. When he found it was a foreign grandpa with an excited expression, he didn't pay any more attention to him.
After all, Yuan Zhou had been attacked by Wuhai's gaze. He was already immune to such passion.
"Oh, I feel like God has come to this place. It's a miracle. Look, Sharon has already eaten half a bowl, and she doesn't show any signs of vomiting." Dr. Herbert grabbed Magnon beside him and said in surprise.
"Yes, I'm surprised too." Magnon tried to control his emotions, but his knuckles showed his excitement.
Sharon, who was eating quietly, felt a little embarrassed. She raised her head and said, "You don't have to be so surprised. Try Mr. Yuan Zhou's cooking and you'll understand."
"Oh, of course, I'm looking forward to it." Dr. Herbert nodded, but he was still staring at Sharon as she ate.
If Dr. Herbert wasn't an expert in pancreatic cancer, he would have looked like a pervert.
"Hey, please try the food in front of you. It's really delicious. I like it very much," Sharon said to the two men who were staring at her without moving.
"Alright." Magnon was the first to respond. He picked up a fork and started to cut the pork gracefully.
Only then did Magnon notice the aroma of the Danish roast pork in front of him.
"It does smell good," Magnon said, raising his eyebrows.
"Of course, it does taste good here. I want to eat here tomorrow." Sharon nodded.
"Alright, we'll do as you say," Magnon said.
"Mm." Sharon's yellowish face revealed a smile. She nodded and went back to eating the porridge.
At this time, Magnon had also cut a piece of pork and put it in his mouth. The aroma of roasted pork instantly filled his mouth.
The taste made Magnon's eyes light up. He chewed carefully and swallowed before turning to Dr. Herbert. "Doctor, I think you should try your steak Wellington. It's really delicious."
"Oh, okay, okay, I will," Dr. Herbert said, but he still paid close attention to Sharon's meal.
Seeing Dr. Herbert like this, Magnon didn't try to persuade him anymore. Instead, he relaxed and took a bite of meat from time to time, then looked up at his wife who was eating.
Sharon finished the small bowl of porridge in no time. Magnon, who was chewing slowly but eating quickly, also finished his meal.
"Wow, it's really delicious. I prefer Mr. Yuan Zhou's cooking to Ogyust's. His food suits my taste better," Sharon put down the bowl and said earnestly.
"As long as you like it, Sharon." Magnon smiled. "Then we'll come back tomorrow. You see, the menu is very thick."
"Yes, I think I can try something else tomorrow," Sharon said with a smile.
"Absolutely," said Magnon. "I see a lot of good dishes."
"Okay." Sharon nodded.
"How do you feel, Sharon? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? "Dr. Herbert asked with a scholarly expression.
"No, I feel warm here." Sharon touched her stomach and sighed.
"Would you like another bowl, then?" continued Dr. Herbert.
"No, I'm very full." Sharon shook her head.
"Okay, I understand." Dr. Herbert nodded. He took out his phone and carefully recorded that she could eat a third of an ordinary person's food. Only then did he put away his phone.
That's right. Dr. Herbert had already started recording while Sharon was eating. He even recorded how long it took Sharon to finish the small bowl of porridge.
"I think you should eat now, or your food will get cold," Magnon reminded him.
"Yes, yes, I should eat now." Dr. Herbert nodded. He picked up his knife and fork and started eating.
Like Magnon and the other diners, Dr. Herbert couldn't speak after taking a bite. It was like he was chewing on a Hyundai. He couldn't stop.
He kept stuffing beef into his mouth with his knife and fork.
Dr. Herbert had planned to talk to Magnon about Sharon's eating habits while eating, but he didn't have the time. After all, he couldn't eat right now.
"It's hard to imagine that after studying pancreatic cancer for so many years, there really is a chef who can make the taste so good that even a person with late-stage pancreatic cancer can eat it." Herbert sighed in his heart.
Magnon loved his wife deeply. That was why he could look up at his wife from time to time while eating.
Soon, Dr. Herbert finished the steak in front of him. He smacked his lips and said, "It's so good. I want another piece."
"My friend, I think you've eaten enough for dinner," Magnon immediately stopped him.
"Of course I know that. I'm just saying," Dr. Herbert touched his stomach and said regretfully.
"We can come again tomorrow," Magnon said.
"Of course. I think I know why you can eat it now. It's just too good," Dr. Herbert said to Sharon with a smile.
"Yes, I'm glad you agree with me. Let's come again tomorrow," Sharon replied with a smile.
She had more strength in her speech now. She wasn't as weak as before.
"Let's go then," Magnon said to Sharon as he stood up.
"Oh, okay." Dr. Herbert nodded. He also stood up and walked out of the restaurant.
Just like that, the three of them left the restaurant. They met up with Rachel at the door and went to the hotel together.
They had been out for a long time. Sharon was also a little tired. Although she had eaten something, she only felt a little better. She wasn't cured yet.
Just like that, for the next three days, under Rachel's guidance, Dr. Herbert and his wife ate three meals a day at Yuan Zhou's restaurant.
They passed by Ling Hong and Ruan Xiaoqing a few times, but Ling Hong's attention was all on Ruan Xiaoqing. He didn't care about the foreign customers at all. There were many foreign customers in Yuan Zhou's restaurant, and Dr. Herbert didn't know Ling Hong, so the two didn't have much interaction.
Sharon, on the other hand, was able to eat for a few days. Her complexion improved a lot, and her body's endurance improved a lot. She could use some medicine to control her body better.
When Dr. Herbert told Magnon the news, he was so happy that he almost cried like a child.
In the end, Sharon comforted him gently and calmed him down.
Dr. Herbert smiled mischievously and didn't say much.
Magnon, who had calmed down, said to Dr. Herbert with a serious face, "I think we should thank Mr. Gner again. For example, we can invite him to Head Chef Yuan's restaurant."
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