Rich fruits covered the surface of the ice cream cake. The cake knife scalded with hot water easily cut the cake into perfect small pieces, and then put it into small plates and passed it to everyone's hands.
Sharing delicious food gradually makes the atmosphere in the store lively again.
Little Kyle also has a smile on his face. Since he got sick, his father has not allowed him to eat ice cream. Whether it is snowflakes or ice cream, they are his favorite things. Now he has them all. This feeling is so happy. .
After eating the ice cream cake, little Kyle's spirit was obviously much better. He went to the side with Amy and Anna to build a small snowman and have a snowball fight, and had a lot of fun.
Looking at Kyle with a smile on his face, Curtis bowed deeply to Mag and the others with red eyes, and said gratefully: "Thank you, thank you very much."
"Mr. Curtis, you don't have to be polite. We just did what we could do." Mag shook his head. For such a father who has been working hard for his children, he can understand the hardship and pain.
Mia hesitated and said: "Mr. Curtis, what are you going to do next?"
Curtis said sadly: "The doctor said that there is nothing we can do. Tomorrow I plan to take him out of the City of Chaos and back to the orcs, so that he can meet his grandfather."
At this time, Xixi stood up, looked at Kirsty and said: "I am a healing magician. Although I cannot guarantee that I can cure the child's disease, if you don't mind, maybe you can let me check on the child." Case."
Kirsty's eyes burst out with a glimmer of hope, and he quickly said: "Then it's all your fault."
Xixi walked towards the children who were playing, and did not check Kyle directly. Instead, he played with the children, and then summoned the World Tree in the name of playing a small game, and green light enveloped his body.
"How could this happen..." Xixi's face showed a trace of unbearability, urging the World Tree to inject green light into Kyle's body. A withered yellow leaf fell from the treetop, and Kyle's pale face regained its color. There was a trace of blood.
"Kyle..." Curtis looked nervously at Xixi who came back.
The others also looked expectant.
Xixi shook her head apologetically, "The child's condition is very serious. His body functions are close to withering, and this process is still going on. It is completely irreversible and uncontrollable. All I can do is to supplement his body functions. , it’s enough to delay the disease in a short period of time, but it can only last about ten days at most.”
"Ten days..." Curtis felt a little disappointed, but he still wanted to bow to Xixi and said gratefully: "Thank you."
Everyone also sighed silently in their hearts. Xixi's words were equivalent to giving Kyle a death notice. Ten days would be his deadline in this world.
"System, can you use the psychic door to check Kyle's body to see what kind of disease he has? Is there any possibility of treatment?" Mag asked in his heart, looking at it like this, but there is nothing he can do. The feeling is really uncomfortable.
"If the host needs to open the psychic door in a different place, he needs to pay a migration fee." The system replied.
"99 copper coins, no more."
"Ah! For such a complicated matter, host, you won't even give me a hundred yuan! Isn't this too much?!" the system said angrily.
"Then 100 copper coins."
"Deal!" the system said decisively.
"Scan on!"
"Kyle, an orc, male, suffers from acute leukemia, and his condition has reached an advanced stage."
Mag looked at the information that appeared in his mind and felt a little heavy. Late-stage acute leukemia was equivalent to a death sentence, which was no different from Xixi's previous judgment.
"System, don't you claim to be omnipotent? Even the Earth has developed targeted therapies. You should have no problem developing some highly effective drugs to treat leukemia, right?" Mag said with some provocation.
"This system stands on the shoulders of human civilization. It is not a problem to develop some high-efficiency medicine. However, this is a different world. The host is pre-selected as a chef. Can't such a simple problem be solved? Isn't this just a dish? Problem that can be solved?" the system asked.
"Huh?" Mag raised his eyebrows. Is there something in the system's words? Could it be that among the dishes he cooked, there was a magic medicine that could cure leukemia?
"Host, the ingredients in the restaurant are grown and stocked by this system in the places where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gather in Nolan Continent. If placed in the world of Xianxia, it would be a legendary treasure of genius. Just throw a carrot out and it will make those The immortal cultivators fought for their heads. If nothing else, let’s just say that the flaming pigs on Fire Dragon Island feed on the iron ore in the volcanic rocks of Fire Dragon Island. They are rich in iron elements and absorb the explosive properties of the volcanic rocks. It is a natural and effective drug for leukemia."
"Although I am generally very low-key, host, as a qualified pre-selection for the God of Cooking, you should still understand these most basic common sense, otherwise how can you properly serve the guests... dishes?"
There is a strong sense of superiority in the system's voice.
Mag no longer wanted to worry about the system's pretense, because being able to turn a pig into a special medicine was indeed... quite awesome!
"System, Kyle's leukemia is already in the advanced stage. Are you sure his body can recover after eating braised pork made from flaming pigs?" Mag asked nervously.
"For three meals a day, take 500 grams of braised pork and eat it with white rice. Seven days is a course of treatment, and recovery can be achieved in seven courses." The system replied.
"This is forcing me to become a new generation of Medicine King..." Mag thought with a somewhat complicated mood, but the system's words were undoubtedly huge good news.
Mag looked at Curtis who looked sad and said: "Mr. Curtis, I am Mag, the owner of Mamie's Restaurant, and I am also the owner of this ice cream shop. I have seen little Kyle's condition before, and there is an ancient prescription. , if you believe me, maybe you can try it.”
"Are you telling the truth?" Curtis looked at Mag with surprise after hearing this. In the past few months, he and little Kyle had seen countless famous doctors, and there were actually several famous doctors who he had seen. This kind of disease, but all the people who got it died, and doctors were helpless about it.
"I have seen someone cure this disease by using this." Mag nodded firmly. At this time, he had to convince himself first, otherwise even he would not be able to cure leukemia with a bowl of braised pork. Feel free to say it.
"Please Mr. McGonagall save Kyle, I am willing to give everything I have, I just hope that he can survive." Curtis knelt down directly in front of McGonagall with a pop.
"Mr. Curtis, you should get up first. It doesn't have to be like this." Mag quickly pulled Curtis up, then looked at him and said: "If you want to cure little Kyle's disease, starting from tomorrow, you take him to Come to Maimi Restaurant and order him braised pork with white rice, three meals a day, and if this continues for seven or forty-nine days, his illness will be cured."
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