Rural Magic Doctor With Super Vision

Fang Wenyu lay on his sickbed. After he finished dealing with some documents, he looked at the food his assistant had brought and let out a bitter laugh. Because he had been sick recently, the food he had eaten had been very light.    

    

Just when Fang Wenyu was looking at the dishes on the sickbed's table with a helpless expression, he was thinking about when he should eat these dishes.    

    

The dream butterfly walked in excitedly with her lunchbox. With a mysterious smile, she carried her lunchbox and walked to the bedside. She said to Fang Wenyu, "Old man, guess what kind of food I brought you?"    

    

Fang Wen Yu saw the mysterious look on the dream butterfly's face and looked at the lunchbox in her hands. He laughed and said, "Do you think that your father's sick brain is broken?" You came with a lunchbox, and you even asked me what I brought me to eat. "    

    

"Aiya, of course I brought you food. However, the food I brought you this time is different from the food I brought you before." The dream butterfly said to Fang Wenyu with a smile.    

    

Fang Wen Yu grinned and said to the dream butterfly: "What's different about this?" The chef in this hospital is the head chef of the Great Hall of the People, how can he cook better than the head chef? "    

    

The dream butterfly proudly said to Fang Wenyu, "Your daughter personally found a chef to cook for you, I promise you that you will be satisfied."    

    

Fang Wen Yu grinned. Although he felt that the food in the box brought by the dream butterfly might not be as delicious as the food in this hospital, it was still part of his daughter's favor. He smiled happily and said to the dream butterfly: "Oh? "Then I'll give it a try and see how delicious it is."    

    

The dream butterfly confidently opened the lunchbox and took out an ordinary stir-fried dish. She handed it to Fang Wenyu, "This is the divine delicacy, I'll definitely satisfy you."    

    

Fang Wenyu thought that the meaning behind the dream butterfly's words was that the dream butterfly had personally asked the chef to make these dishes and that they were filled with filial piety. So he exaggerated his words and said they were divine delicacies and laughed out loud.    

    

When he ate the fried cabbage, Fang Wen Yu's expression changed, and his eyes instantly lit up with excitement.    

    

A crisp and refreshing dish. That feeling was simply too refreshing. It made Fang Wen Yu feel as if he had been so poor that he couldn't even eat. He could only be happy when eating dumplings during New Year's Eve.    

    

"Did, did you really get a chef to make this?" What was the cook's name? How can they have such powerful methods and create such delicious food? " Fang Wen Yu looked at the dream butterfly with disbelief.    

    

The dream butterfly proudly said to Fang Wenyu, "Dad, that chef is our auntie, haha."    

    

"Huh?" Fang Wen Yu looked at the dream butterfly in shock. With an expression of disbelief, he said: "No way, then auntie's cooking, how could I not know?" This is definitely not a taste that Auntie Chen can produce. "    

    

The dream butterfly proudly said, "You don't know about this. If there is a top grade ingredient, even the most ordinary chef would be able to cook the most delicious food in the world. This is the power of top grade ingredients."    

    

Seeing how the dream butterfly talked, Fang Wen Yu could only smile bitterly. However, the stir-fried food was truly delicious. He could not care less about bickering with his daughter. After finishing a big bowl of stir-fried food and a bowl of millet congee, he let out a sigh of relief.    

    

He turned to the dream butterfly and said, "What top ingredients are you talking about? The ingredients our family provides daily are considered top ingredients in the entire country. Are these ingredients even better than the ones our family provides?"    

    

"Of course." The dream butterfly nodded and said excitedly, "Dad, don't worry. I got eight boxes of vegetables, enough for one week."    

    

Fang Wenyu looked at the dream butterfly in disbelief. Then, he thought about the stir-fried vegetables he had just eaten and the soy sauce vinegar and other ingredients that had been put in them.    

    

Because Aunt Chen had a special characteristic of cooking, Stir-Fried Vegetables always liked to add an octagonal seasoning.    

    

And in the stir-fried cabbage she had eaten just now was a piece of Octagon Aniseed. Clearly, this was a delicacy that had been stir-fried by her family's Auntie Chen.    

    

Thinking of this, Fang Wen Yu immediately turned to the dream butterfly and asked, "The young Godly Doctor who saved me said that his family was growing vegetables, right?"    

    

The dream butterfly's face turned red as she replied with a 'oh'.    

    

Fang Wen Yu looked at the dream butterfly warily and said, "Dream butterfly, these vegetables are from Chen Sanqiu, that young Divine Doctor's family?"    

    

"It's a vegetable grown by Chen Sanqiu, not his house." The dream butterfly mumbled.    

    

Fang Wen Yu was stunned for a moment. Looking at his daughter's current state, he couldn't help but laugh. He then turned to the dream butterfly and said, "Meng Die, Meng Die, it can't be that you have taken a fancy to that young genius doctor, right?"    

    

"Of course not." The dream butterfly shyly shook her head, and bashfully said to Fang Wenyu, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't like him. The little peasant from the village seems to be proud of himself every day, he beat Meng Long up twice and beat up all the rich second generations who were playing with him, and that's not all. He brought bodyguards, almost 200 of them went to look for trouble with him, and Chen Sanqiu Niao was eating beef there, while one of his lackeys beat up those two hundred bodyguards."    

    

Fang Wen Yu was dumbstruck as he looked at the dream butterfly. With a disdainful tone, he said such awesome words.    

    

How was he looking down on Chen Sanqiu? This was him praising Chen Sanqiu's capability in front of everyone.    

    

He couldn't help but laugh out loud in his heart. This daughter of his was good everywhere, but since a young age, she had always had high standards. There wasn't a single young talent pursuing a dream butterfly, and there weren't even a single company.    

    

This made Fang Wen Yu and his wife worried that their daughter wouldn't be able to get married. They didn't expect Chen Sanqiu to make their daughter so tempted.    

    

Fang Wen Yu smiled, he didn't have the nerve to expose the thoughts of his daughter, the young girl named Fang Meng Die. He smiled at her and said, "I know, Chen Sanqiu is such a bully."    

    

The dream butterfly immediately opened her eyes wide and angrily said to Fang Wenyu, "Dad, although Menglong is your son, don't you know what kind of trash your son is? "The one relying on power to bully people is Menglong, not Chen Sanqiu."    

    

Fang Wen Yu grinned, and the dream butterfly instantly came back to her senses. With a cry, she bashfully stomped her feet, picked up her lunchbox, and ran away.    

    

"Remember to bring me food every day." Fang Wen Yu said with a smile towards the back of the dream butterfly.    

    

After the dream butterfly had left, Fang Wen Yu smiled for a while. His expression soon returned to normal. He frowned and thought for a while before immediately pressing a button on the bedside.    

    

A cold young man walked in. Fang Wenyu said to the young man, "Investigate Chen Sanqiu and the people around him. Find out their background."