Local paralysis is used for minor surgery. When the five doctors heard Du Feng’s request for local anesthesia injection, they couldn’t help but laugh. If such injuries were only partial anesthesia? That wouldn’t hurt you! They were secretly happy in their hearts, thinking that even such ignorant rats dared to pretend to be doctors and showed off their skills in front of these five doctors who were ranked in the country. They were really not afraid of making laughs.

Du Feng understood why they laughed and snorted. He knew that the consequences of general anesthesia would have a certain impact on the central nervous system and his memory response would temporarily decrease. He would never allow himself to be even a slight rash. To do this, keeping a clear mind is the most important thing.

At the same time, in Q City, several people in Dufu Restaurant were preparing for the busyness after dark. The diners who flocked in these days seemed crazy, and went on one after another, only a few people were so tired that they were dizzy and complained.

"***! These naive things are so exhausted!" Han Cheng couldn't help but complain while wearing meat skewers.

Zhao Mingjie also looked helpless: "What do you think we are so good at, how can we do the job of a restaurant waiter? Brother Feng wants to torture people to death! He is fine, he will get up by himself and not show up for a few days."

Zhao Mingjie originally wanted to say that our country's special-class soldiers would not work for the country, but instead of doing the work of serving people. However, his cousin and sister-in-law were next to him, so he did not dare to mention the word "soldier". He knew the importance of hiding his identity, and even his family never knew what he was busy with all day.

It was inevitable that the two of them felt angry. Even if the money they earned every day was pouring into their hands like a flood, this was indeed not the job they wanted.

"It's not good to make money? I think you two are really burning hard!" Zhao Mingjie's cousin Dapang was obviously thinner than when he came. It doesn't matter whether he was tired or not, and he enjoyed it. However, his thoughts were completely different from them. A chef liked to be busy. Besides, Du Feng had said before that they were all shareholders. There was no difference between bosses and employees. The more money the restaurant earned, the more dividends they all distributed. So Dapang was also a small boss in the restaurant. Since he was a boss, how could he push back the money that others put into his pocket?

Seeing that he looked like a lustful person, Han Cheng was too lazy to talk to him. He patted Zhao Mingjie on the arm and asked in a low voice: "Oh! Brother Feng's phone still can't be reached?"

Zhao Mingjie nodded: "Well! I have tried all the phones of everyone in our restaurant, including the phones of the two sisters Yang Ziru, none of them can be called in. The service desk will only say sorry that the phone number you called has not been answered yet! ***! I don't know what's going on!"

"I said, didn't Director Shen say he had met Brother Feng the day before yesterday? Didn't you ask her again?" Han Cheng tried hard to think about who could contact Du Feng, and suddenly remembered Shen Rou.

Zhao Mingjie slapped his head: "Hey! I'm so smart and confused for a lifetime. At the critical moment, you are still very smart!"

"It's so smart! Why don't you call me and ask me quickly!" Han Cheng's most disgusted thing was Zhao Mingjie's boastfulness. Seeing his complacent face, he couldn't help but want to slap Zhao Mingjie.

Zhao Mingjie wiped the greasy on his hands, found Shen Rou's phone and called.

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After he left, the three of them burst into laughter, and Han Cheng laughed so hard that he had never seen Zhao Mingjie so angry. It was really rare to see him in a century.
Chapter completed!