Chapter 122 - I Am a Doctor
Get a glimpse of "City's Best Divine Doctor" Chapter 122: Given the situation of this Huaiyang cuisine restaurant, Ye Qiu knew that it wouldnât be... Continue the adventure now!
Given the situation of this Huaiyang cuisine restaurant, Ye Qiu knew that it wouldnât be long before a direct shutdown was a possibility.
âActually, I am a doctor,â
Ye Qiu said.
âSuch a young doctor?â
Li Fu was very surprised.
âYou seem to have chronic insomnia and severe hair loss.â
Now Li Fu is a middle-aged man with a receding hairline, but before he had rented this place, his hair used to be very thick.
His frequent insomnia and severe hair loss naturally had a lot to do with running this restaurant.
Li Fu was surprised; he didnât expect this young man to see through him on the spot.
He had already taken many sleeping pills.
At the beginning, the effects of the sleeping pills were quite strong, but as time went by, the dependency became stronger, and the side effects increased.
Now, it was impossible for Li Fu to sleep without taking sleeping pills.
As for severe hair loss, he wasnât too concerned about it at his age; he didnât care much about such things.
However, if the frequent insomnia persisted, it would be extremely painful.
âI can treat you,â
Ye Qiu said.
âReally?
Thatâs great, come with me to the office, and you can check me out,â
Li Fu said eagerly.
Li Fu took Ye Qiu up to the second floor, where Ye Qiu saw that it was also a dining area, but now there were just empty tables and chairs with nothing else.
As for the third floor, it was originally planned to be another dining area too, but since the first and second floors werenât filling up with customers, the third floor was empty.
The fourth and fifth floors were the same.
Li Fuâs office was on the third floor, and upon entering, Ye Qiu could still smell the strong scent of smoke inside.
He knew Li Fu must be smoking there often, and the ash in the ashtray was already quite full.
âMay I know your name, young man?â
Li Fu went to a drawer to get a packet of West Lake Longjing tea, then boiled water to make tea for Ye Qiu himself.
âMy name is Ye Qiu.â
âDr.
Ye, my main issue isnât the hair loss, but the insomnia and frequent dreams.
Sometimes I barely get three to four hours of sleep a day, and itâs extremely painful.
The worst part is, Iâve become heavily dependent on sleeping pills, but they have serious side effects and are addictive.
The doctor advised me to stop taking them, but without sleeping pills, I just canât sleep, and every day is agonizing.â
âI can start by taking your pulse,â
Li Fu extended both hands for Ye Qiu to diagnose his pulse.
According to his pulse, it was weak and thready, and his tongue was a reddish color with a white coating.
âBoss Li, besides insomnia and severe hair loss, you also seem to experience palpitations, dizziness, forgetfulness, and irritability,â
âHow did you know that?â
Li Fu was very surprised.
He indeed often felt dizzy and lightheaded, with symptoms of forgetfulnessâthings he had planned to do before, he would soon forget.
As for irritability and anger, ever since he had been running this restaurant and business was bad, he had become like this, and he had been harsh with the chefs, the waitresses, and the back-office staff.
âAs a doctor, of course, I know,â
Ye Qiu said.
âSo what can be done to treat it?â
âSell your restaurant and through traditional Chinese medicine treatment, in about half a year, you can fully recover.â
âSell the restaurant?â
Li Fu was even more surprised.
He hadnât expected that Ye Qiu would know about this idea he had.
However, it wasnât about selling but subletting, because the restaurant was also rented from someone else.
âBusiness is indeed very tough now.
Since I took over this restaurant, the monthly rent is fifty thousand, utilities add up to a few thousand, then payroll, including the chef, logistics staff, waiters, is about one hundred thousand.
Each month, excluding my own salary, the minimal expenses are one hundred seventy thousand.
Over a year, that adds up to a baseline of almost two million.
But since Iâve taken over, the restaurant has been running at a loss for five consecutive years.
All the money I made from my previous business has been put into covering the expenses here.â
This was roughly what Ye Qiu knew.
Current payroll expenses are getting higher and higher.
As for those chefs, without a salary of four to five thousand, or even five to six thousand, nobody will do the job.
As for the wages of female waitstaff, they might be lower, around two to three thousand, but on average, it would still add up to three or four thousand a month.
Considering the current turnover here, it doesnât even reach two hundred thousand a month, and this includes the cost of ingredients.
How could it not lead to a loss?
âSo, what does Boss Li plan to do about it?â
Ye Qiu inquired.
âGiven the situation here, I fear it wonât be easy to sublet.
Iâm thinking of transitioning to the sauna and bathing service industry, but this sector is tightly regulated by the government.
Moreover, this place is a bit far from the city center, and the renovations will cost a considerable amount of money.
On top of that, Iâd need to hire a new set of service staff, which is another headache.â
However, he was puzzled why he would share such problems with this young man he was meeting for the first time.
Was it perhaps because the other person is a doctor?
âSo, youâre very conflicted,â
Ye Qiu said.
âExactly.
Itâs like I bought a junk stockâcanât get rid of it, and if I donât, I fear it will waste more of my time and effort.â
âActually, your problem isnât the location; itâs that the dishes your chef makes are too bad, simply not good enough.
If you want to keep running the restaurant, I suggest you hire a new batch of truly skilled chefs.â
âIâve thought about changing chefs for a while now, but those better chefs demand even higher wages, which I canât afford anymore.â
The salaries for chefs in high-end restaurants are already quite high.
An average one might earn six to seven thousand, and better chefs make over ten thousand.
If he were to replace them all with better chefs, Li Fu felt he would need even more money each month.
The money which he simply couldnât afford.
âChefs are the soul of a restaurant; only when the food is delicious will customers come to eat.
If you canât afford good chefs, you might as well not run a restaurant at all.â
Li Fu also understood this principle, but he lacked the capability now.
âDoctor Ye, I didnât expect you to understand all of this.
Youâre absolutely right.
But I no longer have the capacity, and the contract for subletting this restaurant is thirty years long.
Iâve only endured eight years, and with twenty-two years left, if I keep losing money this way, Iâll have to leave in debt much earlier.â
âTherefore, my method to cure your illness includes figuring out a way to sublet this restaurant, and then you can start taking the herbal formulas Iâll prescribe for your treatment.â
âMany people are aware of the situation here; how could it possibly be sublet?
If it were possible, I would have done so long ago!â
Li Fu had asked many business owners in Jinling, but no one was willing to take over.
So, Li Fu was conflicted, unsure whether to continue managing the restaurant or switch to a different industry.
However, he wasnât familiar with other industries.
âIf youâre looking to sublet, thatâs not an issue!â
âReally?
How is that possible?â
âMy father should be willing to take over!â
Li Fu had just heard that Ye Qiu was a doctor, and he didnât expect Ye Qiu to quickly mention his father being willing to take over the place.