"You...how did you know!"
Abraham, who originally thought Mag was making a fuss out of a molehill, stared at Mag with disbelief in his eyes.
What Mag said is absolutely correct. These symptoms have been appearing on him for several years. At first, he didn't take it seriously, but recently the symptoms have become more and more obvious and uncomfortable. Sometimes he wakes up from pain in the middle of the night. Reluctantly, he invited a doctor, and even the imperial doctor in the palace looked at him.
The problem was in the stomach, and the healing magician's magic relieved many symptoms, but every doctor said the same request - reduce food intake, mainly white porridge for long-term recovery, and cooperate with the healing magician's treatment.
This kind of treatment was no different from torture to him, so he naturally refused it.
If you can't even enjoy delicious food, then you might as well kill him!
Now when he feels uncomfortable, he asks the magician to add a pain relief buff to him, and then rushes to the next gourmet restaurant. He is still living comfortably, but to his surprise, Mag sees right through him.
"Can Boss Mai still see a doctor?" Seeing Abraham's expression, the guests couldn't hide their surprise and looked at Mag, wondering how he could tell.
Mag looked at Abraham calmly and said: "Because he knows a lot about real things, he has some understanding of some problems caused by eating. Duke Abraham's symptoms are already quite obvious. If not controlled and treated, he will suffer a lot in the short term. It may explode, and the worst result is death. The food I make is to bring good enjoyment to everyone, and if someone is hurt by it, I don’t want to see it.”
Because of the superiority of the ingredients, every dish in the restaurant now has a good effect on the human body, and even has the effect of a miracle medicine.
However, even if it is a pill that can prolong life, if you take too much at one time, you will die, let alone a patient with severe gastrointestinal problems.
The stomach after long-term gastric ulcer is already very fragile. Once you eat too much, it is very likely to cause serious injuries such as gastric bleeding and gastric perforation.
One serving of everything on the menu, enough for four or five normal people.
I didn't kill Boren but Boren died because of me. Mag couldn't sit back and watch all this happen, so he had to stop it, even if it was somewhat inconsistent with his character.
"Is it so serious..." Abraham felt slightly guilty when he saw Mag's serious expression. The doctors had emphasized the seriousness of the problem to him before, but he never took it to heart. He only thought that eating delicious food was a good thing. What an enjoyable thing, how could anyone get sick and have problems from eating delicious food?
But now it was Mag who said this, a chef who created delicious food, and the taste suddenly changed.
He respects every chef who can make delicious food and doesn't care about their status.
Because only if you have a deep enough understanding of food and ingredients, you can make delicious food. This ability is not available to ordinary people.
When stomach problems occur, the burning sensation and distending pain become increasingly obvious, and even healing magic cannot completely suppress them.
But he never thought that this problem was caused by eating delicious food, and that it would continue to be serious due to eating, so he naturally felt a little uneasy.
You only live once, and he hasn't lived enough yet.
What's more, when he had just discovered such a treasure trove, besides the spicy grilled fish, black pepper steak, and braised chicken with rice, there was no way he was willing to die like this with all the tempting delicacies on the menu.
"Yes, the doctor must have given more professional and pertinent advice. For the sake of health, I hope you can take good care of your stomach first, and then enjoy the food better." Mag smiled and nodded. Fortunately, Abraham did not imagine that So stubborn.
"Then... Okay." Abraham opened the menu again, looked at it carefully for a while and said, "I'd like a fried rice, a sweet tofu puff, and a braised chicken with rice."
"Okay, please wait." Mag nodded slightly, turned and walked towards the kitchen. Although this amount was a bit more than ordinary people, it was already a lot less for Abraham, which was a good start. Moreover, these are all quite mild substances and have certain benefits in recuperating the body.
"Boss Mai is so amazing, isn't he? He can even detect symptoms!"
"Chef + doctor = Boss Mai? This... is a bit powerful."
"I want Boss Mai to take a look at it. Recently, I always feel that my head is a little tight, as if it is being strangled by something."
"Uncle, you don't need to bother Boss Mai with this. Just loosen the headscarf around your head a little, and the symptoms will be relieved immediately."
"The way he looks like he's treating customers while wearing a chef's uniform... he's so handsome! He is indeed my favorite Boss Mai!"
"Hey, hey, hey, little brother, please calm down, Boss Mai is a man too!!!"
"What does it matter about men? Don't you see that none of those women have succeeded? Maybe... Boss Mai likes men... Hehe, the proprietress of Maimi's Restaurant, I'm determined!"
The guests also started talking in low voices because of this episode. After all, no one had any illness yet, but most of the time they were too lazy to go to the doctor, and most doctors couldn't spot the problem with just two glances like Mag, so For a moment, I was looking forward to letting Mag look at his physical problems.
"Can he still see a doctor?" Phyllis looked at Mag with surprise. Elves practice natural magic and have good talents in healing magic, but even the most powerful healing magicians in the clan cannot do it. You can find the patient's lesions just by looking at them.
"The boss is really awesome!" Yabei Mia looked at Mag with admiration.
"System, how about I open a medical clinic part-time? This is a more profitable industry than selling vegetables. Just be responsible for getting me medicine." Mag listened to the conversations of the guests with a bit of a smile. Said in his heart.
"Host, as a candidate for the God of Cooking, your cooking skills have not yet been fully developed. How can you put the cart before the horse and think about such a thing? Moreover, a truly powerful God of Cooking does not need to sell medicine. Every dish he makes is A dose of good medicine will bring a healthy body to the guests." A somewhat arrogant voice sounded from the system.
"Cooking is medicine? Is he the God of Cooking or the King of Medicine?" Mag raised his eyebrows and then imagined the picture in his mind:
Guest: "Boss Mai, what should I do about my illness?"
"There's nothing wrong with your illness. Just order a portion of spicy grilled fish and a portion of Yangzhou fried rice. Take them together and the medicine will cure your illness."
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The picture was so real that Magdu felt a little uncomfortable.
