When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 591 Bibimbap

Chapter 591 Bibimbap
Li Renyong also comforted her: "Yes, Aunt Yihua, don't worry. When Paula graduates from college, she will still be filial to you. As long as you follow the doctor's advice, nothing will happen."

See that people around you care about you.

For the first time, a smile appeared on Li Yihua's face.

The depression in my heart seemed to have dissipated a lot.

The doctor smiled and said, "Nothing can be confirmed for the time being. Only when the pathological examination results come out can we know for sure whether it is malignant or benign. Don't worry too much, go and prepare first."

At this moment, the nurse next to her said, "Ms. Li Yihua, please follow me and get ready to change into hospital clothes."

"Yes."

Li Yihua put her hand on Cheng Dongri's hand with some uneasiness.

Cheng Dongri raised his right hand, placed it on her hand, smiled and nodded, saying, "Go and get ready."

"Then I'll go first."

Li Yihua walked out the door.

With her was Huili.

Li Renyong took advantage of the situation and sat on the chair and said, "Doctor, how is Aunt Yihua's health?"

Most doctors are like this.

The patient is taken aside and then the true condition is told.

Sung Dong-il also said, "Doctor, what are the chances of it not being good? I don't think it will be cancer."

The doctor picked up the pen and said, "Actually, the shape of the tumor doesn't look good. I'm a little worried."

Hearing this, Cheng Dongri felt a little scared.

The doctor continued, "But the specific situation is not yet known. We can only know the exact situation after the pathological examination results come out."

In short, I don’t know what the situation is now.

Only after checking it out can we tell whether it is good or bad.

Cheng Dongri stood up, bowed and said, "Yes, thank you. And, I'll leave it to you."

His waist seems to always be bent.

At school, bow to the teacher.

In the hospital, bow to the doctor.

At the bank, bow down to your boss.

Li Renyong said: "Doctor, in Aunt Yihua's condition, when can she eat?"

"As soon as the pathology test results come out, we can eat."

"Thank you."

The two walked out of the consultation room.

Li Renyong said, "Uncle Cheng, don't worry, we have money. In Korea, there is nothing that money can't do."

Sung Dong-il said, "That's your money, but if it's really cancer, I'll ask to borrow it."

"Ayong, you're out?"

Zheng Nanzhu, who was in the distance, was walking towards here.

Li Renyong smiled and said, "Sister Nanzhu, you haven't left yet. I was looking at the film in your hand just now."

"I left it in the car."

"I haven't seen your car yet."

Zheng Nanzhu shook her long hair and said, "Okay, I'll take you to experience it later."

She was waiting here on purpose.

She hadn't seen Ayong for a long time, and she was very happy to meet him by chance.

……

Ssangmon Girls' High School.

between classes.

Deok-sun opened the lunch box, revealing the fried egg inside.

"Wow, great."

Wang Zixian rolled his eyes and took out a copper basin from his schoolbag.

That’s right, it’s a basin.

Twice as big as her head.

Deshan was a little confused. Who would bring a basin to school?

Is this still school?

Wang Zixian smiled and said, "I haven't stirred it for a long time."

It seems that this is going to be bibimbap.

Deshan was also very happy.

Mix them together and you can eat other people's food.

The two female classmates behind them looked at them with a hint of disdain.

This way of eating...

Amazing. Nangong Yimeng, who was sitting in front of the desk, was still sleeping.

They poured their respective rice and dishes into the pot, followed by various kimchi.

“Where’s the chili sauce?”

Wang Zixian took out a box of chili sauce and a bottle of fish sauce from his schoolbag.

This is not for studying, but for eating.

It's similar to Doraemon's pocket.

Deshan silently raised her thumb and clicked the thumbs-up button.

After pouring the two seasonings into the bowl, Deok-sun picked up a spoon and started stirring them.

Wang Zixian smiled and said, "It must be delicious."

Then, she sighed and said, "Without Maggie, I always feel like something is missing. Maggie must be so bored in the hospital alone. It's been two weeks and she can't go anywhere. Do we really not need to visit her?"

Deshan said: "Maggie Cheung told us not to go at all, saying her father is super scary."

"I met him on the street last time. He really looked scary. But then again, what does Maggie's father do? You don't know either."

Deok-sun picked up the spoon, scooped a mouthful of rice and put it into her mouth.

His eyes narrowed into slits.

good to eat.

There is nothing sinful about eating, let alone enjoying delicious food.

The looks of the two female classmates behind him changed from disdain at the beginning to envy.

It smells really good.

"Well, I saw that Maggie didn't want to talk about it, so I didn't ask."

Wang Zixian said, "Xiu Yan, it can't be a gangster, a brother, or a master, or even a gangster master."

She usually reads comics on this subject.

So I imagined this scene in my mind.

After all, Maggie Cheung's father is really mysterious.

She has never even met her best sister, let alone other classmates.

Moreover, in the minds of these high school girls, gangsters are already scary.

Deshan asked, "Is that why you asked us not to visit the sick?"

Wang Zixian said: "Is this really the case?"

If Li Renyong were here, I would have to say that his guess was correct.

He is the boss of Dongdaemun.

Deshan said: "It must not be, Maggie Cheung's father often travels and has dinner all day long."

"True, but it looks really scary."

"Really? Aren't you hungry? Do you still want to eat?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zixian saw that half of the food in the bowl was gone, so he quickly picked up a spoon and joined in the scramble for food.

……

Maggie Cheung, who was missed by both men, was lying on the hospital bed.

Her ward was a single room and was very luxurious.

The bed takes up very little space.

The bedding is made of silk fabric, which has a delicate touch and even has pleats on the edges, making it look more like something a princess would wear.

Even the pillows are pink.

All supplies, bring your own.

There are various kinds of fruits on the table.

Orange, pineapple, hamido and so on.

Not only are there a wide variety of items, but they are also arranged in an orderly manner.

The decoration of the entire ward reveals the word "wealth".

Zhang Meiyu lay on the bed, slowly stretched out her uninjured left leg, and slowly moved towards the edge of the bed.

Until your toes touch the cold floor.

After putting on her slippers, she lifted her right leg which was in a cast.

Finally, both feet were firmly on the ground.

At this time, her left hand and right foot were in plaster, her body was slightly tilted, and she relied on the strength of her left leg to maintain balance.

Afterwards, he limped towards the door.

Just then, a voice was heard.

"Don't move. Do you want to get hurt again? Just bear with it for another week."

Zhang Meiyu sighed and then returned to her bed.

She is really bored.

(End of this chapter)

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