Chapter 230 The Breakfast Shop Owner and the Man He Picked Up (4)
The Breakfast Shop Owner and the Man He Picked Up (Part 4)
Those very strict people walked away with sullen faces, and before leaving they squeezed together for a long time and tried hard to utter a harsh word.
"Don't think you can escape just because someone leaked the news to you in advance. We will come again!"
After uttering the harsh words, they turned around and were confused again.
They just received the notice of surprise inspection early in the morning?
Did this small shop get wind of the news last night?
Then how come it is still a small breakfast shop?
Several people hesitated, and one of the mother looked back several times - this shop was really clean. She looked at the pots and pans and saw signs of frequent use, but it was really clean. She might as well let her child come here for breakfast.
The place is so clean, so the food must be clean too. It happens to be close to her home and school.
Song Ning didn't know that his unexpected misfortune not only turned the situation around but also brought in a new client. He was now trying to convince Lance.
"I really didn't lie to you. We really don't know each other. If we go to the police station, won't you know whether what I said is true or false?"
The tall and handsome man refused to listen.
He leaned his hands and feet on the door frame, his eyes like a wounded puppy.
"Did I really make you angry before? Why did you kick me out?"
Song Ning sighed again and again.
"I really don't have one... Then how about we go to the hospital? At least let's check your brain."
He was a little tired.
Lance's expression relaxed a bit.
"You won't chase me away? I'll go home after the inspection?"
go home?
Song Ning was touched and his expression became much more serious.
"As long as you want to come back after the examination, then come back."
It was probably just that during this period of time there was one more person eating, no, there were two people eating, it was just that someone changed the person who ate with him.
When this person recovers his memory, he will leave naturally.
Only then did Lance loosen his long limbs and smiled.
"Then you can come with me to the check-up, so we can keep each other company."
Song Ning was stunned and found it inexplicably funny.
"I don't have amnesia, why should I go get checked?"
Lance started to act coquettishly.
"No matter what, I'm going to check it out. If you don't check it out, then I won't check it out either."
Song Ning had no choice but to agree reluctantly after his repeated requests.
When they arrived at the hospital, Song Ning wanted to coax the man to go for a check-up while he sneaked away for a while, but Lance spoke faster and more proactively than him, and immediately issued two examination forms.
Song Ning took the medical examination form and went to pay the fee with a numb face.
Forget it, just think of it as... accompanying someone.
Lance's examination was very quick. The doctor said that there was nothing wrong with Lance's brain, but the amnesia was probably just the brain's self-protection after the accident, and he would recover naturally in about a month or two.
Just as Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief, he was pushed by Lance to get checked out.
When he lay down, his eyes were filled with confusion - so how on earth did he end up coming here to accompany someone for a checkup?
But since I’m here and have paid, forget it.
After accompanying the doctor for the examination, Song Ning originally planned to ask the doctor whether Lance wanted to take some medicine and leave, but Lance was released and he was caught.
"There's something wrong with your medical report."
The doctor stared at the screen, then at Song Ning.
Song Ning's expression gradually became stiff.
"Is there something wrong with me?"
"They're not serious, but if they become too numerous, it's a bit troublesome. You have hypoglycemia, anemia, malnutrition, and gastritis. How did you get so many problems at your age?"
He is obviously only a 19-year-old boy. Even if he is paper-thin, it is usually college students who are paper-thin. How can this kid be so paper-thin at only 19?
The doctor doesn't understand, but he knows how to prescribe medicine and write medical instructions.
When Song Ning returned to the shop with the vitamins and check-up forms in his hand, he was about to clean up the shop when Lance next to him immediately took over his work.
"The doctor said you need to rest for a while and not do any strenuous exercise. Let me do it."
He quickly swept and mopped the area where the group of people stepped on.
Song Ning couldn't get it, so he chased after him in frustration.
"How can this be considered strenuous exercise? I've always done this before and nothing happened."
"Nothing's wrong! The doctor told you to rest well."
Lance blocked him with his straight back, and the two of them scrambled for someone to come in from outside.
"Eh? Xiao Song, why didn't you open the door this morning?"
A regular customer.
Song Ning quickly turned around and explained, "I went to the hospital this morning so it's not open."
"Hospital? Why are you going to the hospital?"
Regular customers immediately expressed their concern.
"It's not a big deal," Song Ning had only said halfway when Lance said to him sternly, "How can it not be a big deal? The doctor clearly told you to rest well for a while after reading the physical examination report. Why didn't you listen?"
"I'm not disobeying you," but where would he get the money to spend if he rested?
Song Ning sighed and said it anyway.
When the regular customers heard this, they also sighed.
"That's right. There are no adults in your family. How would you get the money if you don't work? You have a miserable life."
Song Ning felt a pain in his heart, but he did not deny it.
Lance was angry.
"How long are you going to be mad at me? There are no adults in the house, right? Am I not one?"
As he spoke, he pressed Song Ning onto the stool and lifted up his sleeves. "I didn't know before, but now I know that your body needs to rest. From now on, you just sit by and give orders, and I'll do the work."
But you have nothing to do with me.
Before Song Ning could finish his words, a familiar customer next to him exclaimed.
"Are you from Song Ning's family?"
Lance immediately straightened up, turned around and nodded, "I'm from Song Ning's family. Although I can't be registered in the same household register, I am his family, so I will help with the business in the future, so that he can rest more."
The regular customer didn't quite understand what was said, but thinking about Ergouzi's behavior, she thought that this might also be a child adopted by Song Ning's parents, but she had never seen him.
"Since we are a family, we should take good care of each other. Don't be like Er Gouzi, that ungrateful person who followed his biological parents when they heard them coming to look for him and left Xiao Song behind. It wasn't easy for Xiao Song to raise him all these years. Fortunately, Xiao Song's parents gave him the name Huai En, but he didn't show any gratitude at all. He is really an ungrateful person."
When someone suddenly mentioned Er Gouzi, that is, Song Huai'en, Song Ning's breathing stagnated, and his heart felt stuffy and a little painful.
"Oh, by the way, you are from Song Ning's family, so what's your name?"
"Just call me Lance."
"Oh, Lance, that's a good name. He sounds gentle and handsome. I'll be leaving first. You two must support each other in the future. Don't be a heartless person like Huai En. You must take good care of Xiao Song's health."
Song Ning missed the best opportunity to explain in a daze, and he regretted it as soon as he opened the business early the next morning.
When the old customer came in and saw Lance who had taken over his kitchen work, he didn't feel strange at all. Instead, he called out the other person's name very naturally. He even patted Lance on the shoulder before leaving and told him to take care of himself.
Before Song Ning wanted to explain, Lance had already agreed with a serious face and a sense of mission.
...Is it impossible to explain it? A hint of resignation flashed in Song Ning's eyes.