Chapter 282: Long Zhanjun Arrives
"Since I just got back and my stomach is growling, I plan to cook noodles. Do you want some?" Zhu Yanyi stated her purpose straightforwardly.
Yan Aohan nodded slightly, speaking without hesitation: "Yes."
"Then I’ll go make the noodles. I’ll call you when they’re ready." Zhu Yanyi said and left.
Yan Aohan closed the door and turned to look at Zhang Haifeng, who was hiding to the side. "You are responsible for this matter. The capital might be unsettled for a while."
Zhang Haifeng nodded, then seemed to remember something. "It’s no problem for me to take charge, but I still have to take Uncle Shun Yao and the others out every day."
Yan Aohan thought for a moment. "You handle this personally. For Uncle Shun Yao’s group, I will send Xiao Qi to replace you." He added, "Alright, you can go back now."
Zhang Haifeng gave him a look of betrayal, as if his bridge was being burned after crossing. "What about Ani’s noodles?"
"Hmm, there are only portions for me and her. None for you. Go back to sleep quickly. If you want to eat, just find a late-night snack stall on the road and eat noodles there." Yan Aohan felt no shame in his betrayal. Instead, he directly told Zhang Haifeng to get lost.
Zhang Haifeng was helpless. She really wanted to eat the noodles Zhu Yanyi made, but she knew she definitely wouldn’t get any today. Thinking of this, she particularly hated those people. "I’m leaving." She said, then flipped out the back window without making a sound.
After Zhang Haifeng left, Yan Aohan changed his clothes and walked out. He arrived at the kitchen entrance and saw Zhu Yanyi had just finished cooking the noodles. Seeing him enter, she smiled. "You’re truly blessed. I just finished, and you came out." She pointed to a large bowl containing a heap of noodles, topped with a sausage, two fried eggs, and a vegetable heart. "This is yours. Carry it yourself." She then pointed to the chili sauce. "If you want it spicy, add it yourself later."
Yan Aohan didn’t hesitate. He added a large spoonful of chili sauce first, then carried the bowl to the dining room outside.
Zhu Yanyi followed, carrying a bowl of noodles and a small dish of sweet and sour pickles. Zhu Yanyi’s bowl was obviously much smaller, so the portion was less, but the toppings were hardly reduced.
The two ate their noodles in the dining room. Yan Aohan picked up a piece of pickle and said, "I heard your hospital in the capital was very busy today."
Zhu Yanyi nodded slightly. "Nineteen children came today. All were poisoned. And it wasn’t food poisoning. I don’t know how they were poisoned."
"Are you sure it wasn’t food poisoning? I heard their stomachs hurt after eating something." Yan Aohan frowned slightly upon hearing this.
Zhu Yanyi picked up a piece of pickle, put it in her mouth, chewed, and swallowed. "It wasn’t food poisoning. I can tell the difference. They were poisoned by gas."
"Did you tell anyone else about this situation?" Yan Aohan asked, a hint of contemplation in his eyes.
Zhu Yanyi shook her head slightly, looking as if she wasn’t stupid. "No. Although I want to be a doctor, I only want to be a pure doctor. I don’t like getting involved in disputes. It’s obvious these children’s poisoning has some cause. So I didn’t say anything. Even the kindergarten teachers said their stomachs hurt after eating. If I said it was gas poisoning, I’d be asking for trouble." She wasn’t someone who would seek embarrassment for herself.