Nan Chen really wanted to leave at once.
How can I, Master Nan Chen, be subjected to such humiliation!
However, Nan Chen was actually still able to tolerate these. Looks like he had previously underestimated a human beingâs ability to tolerate things.
He returned to the dinner table gracefully, exuding an air of nobility.
Dinner officially started.
There were many ingredients in the hotpot, including tofu, pork belly and many other food items.
Afterall, the fun of eating hotpot was that any food could be dumped inside.
Staring at the oily and spicy looking soup, Nan Chen did not know how to start.
In the first place, he seldom ate hotpot. During the occasional times that he ate it, it was always at high-
end restaurants where he would order a clear broth, served in an individual pot.
It was his first time eating hotpot in this style, where everyone dipped their chopsticks into the same pot.
He raised his chopsticks but hesitated.
âAre you eating or not? If you are not eating, please donât sit here. We are happy to have more space.â
Ning Ran looked at him in disgust.
âDad, eat! Itâs so yummy!â Erbao said, as she picked up a piece of pork belly meat and put it inside her mouth, with an exaggerated expression of satisfaction.
Nan Chen figured that if it was something Erbao could eat, it couldnât be too spicy. With that in mind, he chose a piece of tofu and ate it.
It actually tasted good. It did not taste like the hotpot which he had before.
However, after he swallowed, it felt as if a volcano had erupted in his mouth. He could barely handle the sudden overflowing spicy aftertaste.
To prevent being looked down upon by Ning Ran, Nan Chen ate a big mouthful of rice, hoping that it would help to neutralize the spice.
âDad, try this! This is the best.â Erbao was referring to the pork belly meat.
In order not to disappoint Erbao, who had enthusiastically recommended her favorite food, Nan Chen forced a big piece of pork belly meat down his throat.
It was too spicy and oily! He stuffed himself with some vegetables to flush the taste away.
As Nan Chen continued eating, he realized that the food did not taste as spicy anymore.
Even Nan Chen started to admire himself for his ability to adapt. Within such a short span of time, he was already able to tolerate such a high level of spiciness.
After finishing one bowl of rice, Nan Chen stopped eating. He had a queasy feeling in his stomach.
âIâm done. Please continue enjoying your meal.â Nan Chen said politely.
However, he didnât leave the table immediately. According to proper dining etiquettes, the guest should not be the first person to leave the table.
But Ning Ran was not familiar with such concepts. âWhy are you still here? Step aside.â
This woman knows nothing about etiquettes. If she marries into the Nan family, it would be a disaster!
Nan Chen thought to himself.
He had no choice but to leave the table. He sat down on a couch.
Just then, he felt a burning sensation in his stomach. He was starting to feel pain.
Without attracting attention, Nan Chen gulped down a huge glass of water. But it didnât help.
The pain got unbearable after a while. Nan Chen had no choice but to go to the toilet. He walked quickly, taking long strides.
âOh no. Dad has diarrhea. Maybe he really cannot take spicy food.â Erbao said.
âDidnât you say he love spicy food? He seemed to be enjoying himself just now.â Ning Ran frowned.
Nan Chen emerged from the toilet, still upholding his poker face.
But the scene in the toilet just now was different. His stomach hurt so badly that his forehead was beaded with sweat.
âI will make a move first. I have something on.â Nan Chen announced.
âSo fast? Please stay a while more!â Cheng Xiangyun continued to extend her warm hospitality.
âSorry, I canât. I really need to go now.â Nan Chen headed right towards the door.
Just then, he made a one hundred and eighty degree turn and took long strides towards the toilet again, trying to look nonchalant.
Even though he appeared calm, everyone was aware that this young master had an upset stomach.
When Nan Chen came out of the toilet, he did not mention anything about leaving again. If he needed the toilet before he stepped out, again, that would be way too embarrassing.
He just sat down quietly on the couch, still with his poker face.
âDad is trying to imitate uncle again.â Erbao pinpointed Nan Chenâs expression.
âWhy did you force yourself to eat if you canât take spicy food? Are you happy that you are having diarrhea now?â Ning Ran said.
âItâs not just spicy, itâs oily too.â Nan Chen retorted.
Never had he imagined that the formidable Young Master Nan Chen of Flower City would be defeated by a hotpot. It was depressing.
âHotpots are meant to be spicy and oily. Whatâs the point of having a hotpot that is bland?â Ning Ran frowned.
Nan Chen did not wish to continue the conversation.
âYoung Master Nan Xing, do you want to see a doctor?â Cheng Xiangyun was worried.
âI donât think he needs that. Itâs just diarrhea, no big deal. I think we have some medicine in the house.
Iâll go get them.â Ning Ran walked away to find the pills.
Not after long, she returned with empty hands. âWe finished the medicine. Looks like we need to make a trip to the pharmacy.â
âIâll go get it.â Cheng Xiangyun offered.
âNo need. I can settle it myself.â Nan Chen stood up again.
But at once, he felt that something was not right. He rushed to the toilet again.
After he came out of the toilet, he decided that he needed to go to the hospital. That womanâs words could not be trusted.
There was an important meeting the next day. Nan Chen could not afford to skip it. He needed to get to the doctor without further delay.
âI really need to leave. I feel much better now.â Nan Chen said.
âYou are so troublesome. No one forced you to come here or eat hotpot. Fine, I will go with you to the pharmacy. I guarantee that you will recover after taking the anti-diarrheal pills.â Ning Ran was losing her patience.
âI think Iâm fine. Thank you for your offer.â Nan Chen rejected politely.
âStop acting fine. Letâs go now. Iâll go with you. Youâll feel better immediately after taking the medicine.â
Ning Ran nudged Nan Chen out of the door.
Nan Chen had no choice but to oblige.
âWait for me in the car. Iâm going to the pharmacy in front to get you the medicine. Leave after taking them, so that you wonât have diarrhea anymore.â When they were outside, Ning Ran spoke to Nan Chen like she was speaking to a kid.
Nan Chen hated the way she was talking to him, but he had no other choice.
Shortly after, Ning Ran was back with medicine and a bottle of water.
âTake them; youâll be fine in no time.â Ning Ran put two white pills on Nan Chenâs palm.
Nan Chen hesitated. He eyed Ning Ran suspiciously.
âGo on, eat it. Are you afraid that I would poison you? Would that benefit me in anyway? Just swallow the pills!â Ning Ran was getting impatient.
Nan Chen didnât think that Ning Ran would poison him. It was just that she wasnât even medically trained; how was she so sure that these pills would work?
âHurry up! Stop staring at me!â Ning Ran yelled.
With no other choice, Nan Chen quickly swallowed the pills and drank some water.
âOk, you will be better soon. Donât worry.â Ning Ran said confidently.
Nan Chen didnât respond. He still didnât believe her.
Ning Ran felt that something wasnât right. Nan Xing wasnât being his usual chatty self. Why is he so quiet today? Did the diarrhea make him stupid?
Ning Ran got into the car and sat next to Nan Chen. âIâll just sit here for a while. If I go back now, Iâll have to wash the dishes. Iâll go after Aunt finishes washing them.â
Nan Chen looked at Ning Ran in shock. What kind of logic is this?!
âYou are already feeling better, right?â Ning Ran asked.
Maybe it was just a psychological effect, but Nan Chen was indeed feeling better.
He nodded.
âWhen my son had diarrhea, I cured him too.â Ning Ran was very pleased with herself.
Something didnât sound right to Nan Chen. What do you mean you cured your son when he had diarrhea? Are you taking advantage of me?
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