Chapter 122: I Really Have a Terminal Illness?

People from other dormitories came to visit the door, and when they saw Tang Liya's appearance, they were also very curious, and they inquired about it, looking forward to the effect.

School life is busy and fulfilling, Liu Yiyi goes to Shen Bingzhu's side for lunch every day after school at noon.

It's not her own home, Liu Yiyi is embarrassed, she only ate a bowl of rice, and she was embarrassed to continue eating.

Shen Bingzhu saw Liu Yiyi put down the dishes and chopsticks, raised his eyebrows and said, "Liu Yiyi, you won't be full, right?" โ€

"Uh-uh, I'm full." Liu Yiyi whispered that in fact, she was only five points full, but seeing others eating less and she eating too much, it would leave people with the impression of a rice bucket.

"Liu Yiyi, you have only eaten so much, at most five points full." Shen Bingzhu said with a smile, looking at Liu Yiyi's somewhat twisted expression, "Don't forget, we have eaten together, I know how much you eat." โ€

Teacher Mi smiled, "Yiyi, treat it as your own home, you're welcome, I'll serve you dinner." โ€

After speaking, Principal Mi took Liu Yiyi's bowl and filled it with a full bowl.

Shen Bingzhu used chopsticks to put a lot of dishes in front of Liu Yiyi, "Eat, eat here, if you starve and lose weight, it will be a joke." โ€

Liu Yiyi's face was a little red, but she quickly figured it out, anyway, these people know her details, and they don't need to pretend, it's better to be real, "Hey, hey, then I'm welcome." โ€

Liu Yiyi not only ate a full bowl of rice, but also ate all the vegetables that Shen Bingzhu gave her, and finally drank a bowl of soup.

Principal Mi looked at Liu Yiyi's good appetite, "I'm really envious, a little girl of this age can't get fat." I'm here, I eat a few bites of rice every day, I can't wait to count the grains of rice to eat, and I still get fat. โ€

Liu Yiyi looked at Principal Mi, and then stretched out her hand, "Principal Mi, I'll take your pulse!" โ€

"Huh?" Principal Mi was stunned for a moment and touched his chest, "Yiyi, I'm ยทยทยทยทยทยท Am I terminally ill? โ€

Hearing Principal Mi's words, Liu Yiyi couldn't cry or laugh, "Principal, this joke can't be made." Didn't you say you get fat if you eat a little? I'll give you a pulse and see what the reason is? โ€

When Principal Mi heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and put his mind at ease, "I'm scared to death, it's good that I'm not sick!" โ€

Liu Yiyi sat beside Principal Mi, pressing her fingers on Principal Mi's pulse, and her originally smiling face gradually became solemn, "Principal Mi, give me the other hand too!" โ€

Seeing Liu Yiyi's solemn expression, the originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly froze, and he didn't dare to disturb Liu Yiyi's diagnosis.

After three minutes, Liu Yiyi must ask seriously: "Principal Mi, do you either not come, or once you come, it will be half a month, and even the interval is very short, sometimes less than fifteen days?" โ€

Being talked about privacy in public, Principal Mi was stunned for a moment, his face was embarrassed, but he said everything, and he was telling the truth, so he nodded, "That's right, I've been busy in recent months, and I don't have time to go to the hospital, and I'm now menopausal, endocrine disorders, it's going to be like this." โ€

Liu Yiyi listened and smiled bitterly, "I just checked your pulse and diagnosed fibroids in the uterus, and it is not small." If it was small, I could use Chinese medicine to recuperate for you, but now it is bigger, and the effect of Western medicine surgery is better. โ€

"Huh?" Everyone was dumbfounded.

Especially Principal Mi turned pale with fright, "Yiyi, I really have a terminal illness?" โ€