Because they have to get up early every day to make bento boxes for their husbands and sons, Korean women are generally very good at cooking, and they can make a simple abalone porridge that is very delicious. Yoon Sun-joo gave birth to two sons and a daughter, and in the past 30 years since she got married, she has made three meals for the whole family by herself, and people who can't cook anymore have also practiced.

Unlike porridge, which can often be seen in the morning and evening in China, people on the peninsula rarely have the opportunity to drink porridge, and only when they are sick, their families will make it, after all, this thing is too time-consuming. Seeing that Liang Baoguang was eating very well, Yin Shanzhu couldn't help but ask him with a smile, "Baoguang, it's still delicious, I'll give you a little more." ”

"No, I haven't eaten much of the truth. "These things are specially made for their sick daughter, no matter how much Liang Baoguang likes it, he can't eat much, and his conscience will hurt. He has seen Cui Xueli eat, once ate a bowl of lo noodles and two drawers of soup dumplings by herself, and she didn't let go of a fried dumpling sent by the boss, and when she left, she also packed a fried rice and said that it was going to be a supper, which was not enough for her to eat alone.

Cui Xueli hurriedly waved her hand, "I don't have an appetite, OPPA will help me eat." ”

"That's how much she can eat as a girl. Yin Shanzhu said on the side. Koreans regard thinness as beauty, and mothers can't wait to treat their daughters like cats, and feed a small bite of food at each meal in their opinion, which is called an appropriate amount, "You can eat as much as you want, if you think your aunt is not delicious, then leave it alone." ”

Having said that, Liang Baoguang had no choice but to excuse himself, and it took a while to finish eating the remaining abalone porridge and small yellow croaker, and as for kimchi, plate meals, etc., there were still a lot left, and he really couldn't eat it. Cui Xueli didn't speak, and looked at him with a smile the whole time, as if the food that passed through his mouth finally entered her stomach.

In the afternoon, Cui Xueli was going to the experimental treatment department to receive cryotherapy, and Liang Baoguang did not continue to bother, he had to go to another ward to observe Zico's situation. Walking to the corridor, he made a phone call to Wang Xuan, and asked this guy to order a nutritious meal for patients in a familiar Chinese restaurant and send it to Cui Xueli's ward, he knew that this girl must not have eaten enough just now, and her meal was comparable to Krystal's.

After a cigarette after dinner, he passed the living immortals, and went outside to be a living immortal for five minutes, before Liang Baoguang staggered to Zico's ward. At this time, there were already two people standing in the ward, one was a nurse in a white coat, and the other was a very exaggerated trench coat. It's a little strange to wear a thick windbreaker in the past few days in the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it's not like he hasn't seen a stranger person, maybe this person has bad kidneys and is particularly afraid of cold.

"Hello Dr. Liang, I am Anne Xu, a friend of Yu Zhihao. The woman in the trench coat recognized Liang Baoguang at a glance, and took the initiative to reach out and shake his hand, his recognition in Seoul is not low now, but almost everyone who has a little bit of contact with the entertainment industry knows him.

"Choose D, shouldn't you choose C......" Liang Baoguang vaguely remembered that domestic children would not choose C when they encountered multiple-choice questions, which was a "reasonable" strategy based on big data analysis, and the probability of answering was said to be 3.72% higher than the other three.

Xu Annie has a black line, she is not less misunderstood because of this name, many people thought she was a mixed-race child when they first met, and the most unfortunate was also an overseas Chinese born in a foreign country, but she is actually a native of Seosan, South Chungcheong Province, "My name is Xu Annie, Xu Yun's Xu, Annie's baby Annie." ”

Liang Baoguang was shocked, Koreans knew that Xu Yun was taken for granted, and "The Biography of Hong Jitong" was written by him, but he couldn't help but be surprised when Baby Anne's name came out of a Korean's mouth, "I didn't expect to be a literary girl (if you don't know, please Baidu Baidu "The Daily Life of Male High School Students"), I'll just say why is today's wind so noisy......"

Xu Annie felt that she couldn't talk to Liang Baoguang anymore, and the thinking of the two was not on the same frequency band at all, but Zico's illness still depended on Liang Baoguang's treatment, so she could only force a smile to follow the music, "I heard that you are the best doctor in the world, and Zhihao's illness will be handed over to you." ”

"The best doctors can't talk about it. Liang Baoguang waved his hand very modestly, with embarrassment written on his face, "It's just the third and fourth level." ”

For about thirty seconds, there was no sound in the ward, and he was directly cold. In order to alleviate this artificial embarrassment, he had to ask him about Zico's condition casually, "You said at the party before that you wanted to see me for a doctor, did you have symptoms in the first place?"

"No, I've been grinding for the past month...... It's what you chew when you eat, the hardest part of the human body, oh, the teeth. Zico has been grinding his teeth for more than a month, if he only grinds his teeth at night, he won't have to find Liang Baoguang to help him see, he is grinding his teeth even during the day, and he will unconsciously clench his teeth, "I have seen a lot of doctors but it doesn't work, and the psychiatrist has also consulted." ”

There are various causes of teeth grinding, it may be a problem with the digestive system, nervous tension or depression, overwork, or even a lack of trace elements in the body, which means that Liang Baoguang can't come to an accurate conclusion for a while. "What's the matter with the scars on your body, you can't hurt yourself in the back, right?"

"Zhihao has always seen a Korean doctor, and he will definitely go to acupuncture or massage. Xu Annie replied on her behalf.

Liang Baoguang is too lazy to correct that Korean medicine should be a matter of traditional Chinese medicine, on the contrary, people in this country like to live in their own world, and what he really cares about is the credibility of Xu Annie's words. Although it is certain that it will not be a pinhole pierced by fine poison, the needle hole on Zico's back is too concentrated for anyone who understands acupuncture to do that, or the doctor he found is too amateurish, or the woman is lying.

Since Zico has made a lot of money writing and singing, it is unlikely that he will casually find a deceitful fake doctor for treatment, so Liang Baoguang is more inclined to Xu Annie who told a lie, "Your so-called Korean medicine hall also belongs to the hospital, and there will be case records, show me it." ”

"Those things are in Zhihao's apartment, I can't give them to you for the time being, can I go and get them at night and bring them over tomorrow?" Xu Annie said with a shrug.

Zico had to talk about relatives and friends after a stroke, his biological parents didn't come to see him, and suddenly a woman appeared and said that he was a friend, but the tone of his voice was like his wife, Liang Baoguang clearly remembered that this guy was a very tasteless playboy, there must be a problem here, "It doesn't matter, I just ask." ”