The director of nursing said, "Mr. Qin, are you worried that we can't make a good meal for the postpartum confinement? Mr. Qin, you can rest assured. All the postpartum confinement meals in the postpartum confinement center are prepared by a team of nutritionists. They are not only delicious, but also nutritious. They are very suitable for the babies' recovery and nutrition during the postpartum confinement period. "
"I'm not questioning your postpartum confinement meals. It's just that I don't want to let others make the postpartum confinement meals for the babies' mothers," Qin Lang said.
The director of nursing was still a little hesitant. She said with a smile, "Mr. Qin, I really can't make the decision. How about I ask the manager to come over …"
After all, the postpartum confinement meals in the postpartum confinement center were very important. If the clients made the meals themselves, they were worried that the clients' meals would not be nutritious enough, which would affect the reputation of the postpartum confinement center.
"You go and ask the manager. I'll make a postpartum confinement meal for you." Qin Lang could understand her concerns. After that, he made a list of ingredients and handed it to the director of nursing. He began to prepare in the kitchen.
It was the first time that the director of nursing had encountered such a situation. The other party was a VIP, so she didn't dare to say more. She asked the young nurse to go to the kitchen to get the ingredients Qin Lang needed, and she hurried to call the manager.
As soon as the female manager entered the door, she saw Qin Lang skillfully preparing the dishes with a knife. The way he lowered his head in concentration was not inferior to the professional Michelin chefs at all. Whether it was meat or vegetables, they were all neatly prepared on his chopping board in minutes.
The female manager was a little surprised. She whispered to the director of nursing, "Mr. Qin's skills are not ordinary. I guess he is a professional. I just don't know how the postpartum confinement meal is. Ask the nutritionists to come over and let's have a look later."
In less than 40 minutes, Qin Lang's postpartum confinement meal was ready.
It was a cup of Crucian Carp soup.
Su Shihan had been breastfeeding the babies for the past two days, but the triplets ate a lot, so the postpartum confinement meal had to be added to promote the secretion of breast milk.
The main dish was healthy brown rice, and the side dishes were prawns stewed with tofu, beef with shacha, pine nut corn, and a cream of cabbage.
The combination of meat and vegetables was nutritious.
The aroma of the food had overflowed the whole living room before they tasted it.
The female manager had already guessed the result in her heart, but she still said with a smile, "Mr. Qin, this confinement meal looks very professional, but I hope you can understand one thing. In order to ensure the user experience of the babies, we need a professional nutritionist to test the taste of the food. Do you mind?"
Qin Lang nodded and made a casual gesture with his hand.
The nutritionist at the confinement center stepped forward and carefully tasted each dish with a pair of chopsticks.
After tasting the food, she nodding, she nodded repeatedly, "The taste taste is great taste. Especially this Shacha Beef. In such a short period of time, it was stewed to such a tender texture that it melted in the mouth. It's really incredible.
.......... you.
. "Hearing this comment, the manager immediately apologized," Mr. Qin, I'm sorry. We didn't recognize you. Since your postpartum confinement meal is more delicious than the one prepared by our center, you can arrange your postpartum confinement meals freely. We can provide you with the fresh ingredients you need every day. "
Qin Lang nodded with satisfaction and took the postpartum confinement meal to Su Shihan.
Su Shihan's face was filled with pride. Her appetite had been spoiled by Qin Lang for the past few days. If she were to eat other post-natal confinement meals, it would naturally not be as good as Qin Lang's.
The nutritionist hadn't recovered from the excitement yet. She looked at Qin Lang with bright eyes and said, "Mr. Qin's cooking is really good. I don't know if Mr. Qin would like to join the nutritionist team of our postpartum confinement center. With your leadership and guidance, I believe that the postpartum confinement meals in our center will be better! "
Qin Lang was watching Su Shihan eat. Hearing this, he said without looking back, "No, I only cook postpartum confinement meals for my children's mother."
He refused very thoroughly.
The manager quickly scolded the nutritionist next to him, "Are you confused? Mr. Qin is our VIP customer. He cooks postpartum confinement meals for his wife and children because he loves them. How can he cook for others? "
The nutritionist nodded repeatedly and apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin. I was too rude."
The crowd quickly left the room and didn't disturb Su Shihan's meal anymore. For this episode, the manager specially sent a set of postpartum yoga classes as compensation for today.
After lunch, Su Shihan quickly took a nap. Since breastfeeding, Su Shihan often got up at night and was easily tired during the day.
Now that the babies were taken care of by professional caregivers, Qin Lang had a lot of free time.
He sat in the study and finished the final carving of the walnuts. In the past few days in the hospital, he carved for a while when he had nothing to do. After a few days, the two walnuts were basically finished.
Today, he spent half an hour doing the final inspection and meditation. After he was completely done, Qin Lang put them in a small box and planned to show them to Su Shihan when she woke up.
The postpartum confinement center was fully prepared, but the parents still had to prepare the daily necessities such as diapers for the babies. Qin Lang took advantage of this time to go to the mother and baby store in the nearby shopping mall.
It was rare for a young boy to come to a mother and baby store alone, especially a handsome boy.
As soon as Qin Lang entered the door, the young female shop assistants immediately whispered to each other.
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