delicious master

Chapter 104 Weak Grandma Tao
The elevator arrived and the door opened, filled with noisy sounds, completely different from the inpatient department in Tang Xiaokang's impression.

There are a lot of people. It seems that every time before the Chinese New Year, there will be an unusually large number of people who will be hospitalized. The reasons are also various. If the cold is severe, I will be hospitalized. I feel that the cerebral infarction will recur. I will be hospitalized for observation. Is hospitalised……

Whether it is intentional or not, the hospital will become very busy before the Chinese New Year.

It seems that everyone will be hospitalized for various reasons. In their view, based on the principle of the law of energy conservation, if you have been to the hospital a year ago, there will be no accidents during the Chinese New Year, which can ensure that everyone will have a safe and peaceful year.

This kind of inexplicable but seemingly scientific theory sounds like it is really so reliable?
The corridors of the hospital are full of moving beds, and the hospitalized patients and their escorts chat together in low voices, which is what makes the whole ward seem noisy.

Mr. Ning led Tang Xiaokang through the long corridor. Most of the hospitalized people outside were mild patients, and the most serious ones were just broken hands, lying on the bed with a splint and watching TV.

The cancer patient's ward is the innermost part of the entire inpatient department. Tang Xiaokang could clearly feel that the noise around him had gradually diminished as he approached.

The people here have no intention of talking about anything anymore. Silently staying with their relatives and friends is the last thing they can do.

Pushing open the door of the ward, there are two beds inside.

When they were in the elevator, Mr. Ning said that he originally wanted to give his wife, Grandma Tao, a single room, but now the hospital is overcrowded, and all the deluxe rooms and single rooms are occupied. Even this two-person room is occupied. A separate ward is a privilege only reserved for critically ill patients.

Ordinary people can only lie on the mobile hospital bed and place it in the corridor like just now.

Grandma Tao's ward was on the side of the door. When Tang Xiaokang came in, she seemed to be resting with her eyes closed.

The other bed was an uncle, about 50 years old, with dark skin, leaning on the bed and watching TV, with a relaxed look that did not look like a cancer patient.

Compared with the other party, Grandma Tao is much heavier here. When Mr. Ning saw Grandma Tao who woke up, he walked up quickly with a dry smile on his face.

"Why are you up? Have you taken your medicine?"

"I just ate. Isn't this waiting for you to be a little tired? Close your eyes a little."

The old man picked up the pillow on the chaise lounge and placed it behind his wife, making it easier for her to lean on.

Tang Xiaokang approached with two thermos buckets, his eyes swept over the medicine bowl on the table, it smelled very strong of traditional Chinese medicine, and there were traces of different shades hanging on the inside of the bowl wall.

It means that Grandma Tao spent a lot of time drinking this bowl of medicine, which is why layer after layer of traces are left on the white inner wall.

"I just found out that you were hospitalized today. I just took time to visit you. Are you feeling better?"

Putting the thermos next to the medicine bowl, Tang Xiaokang asked Grandma Tao softly.

In fact, there is no need to ask, Tang Xiaokang can feel Tao Meifang's weakness just by looking at the other person's complexion. His sallow and pale face can't see the slightest trace of blood. A lot of hair was scattered on the head.

The withered skin walked together, and the exposed palms were like skeletons wrapped in dry bark, leaning on the bed without any strength.

Grandma Tao's appearance is completely different from when she first went to the store. Although she was equally weak at that time, she could feel the vitality she contained.

But now, all Tang Xiaokang could feel was weakness like a flickering candle, and the vitality in her body was completely exhausted.

"I'm really bothering Master Xiaotang. It's disturbing your business!"

Seeing Tang Xiaokang come back, Grandma Tao was obviously happy, but she also said with a bit of worry on her face.

It is a great joy for old diners like them to be able to reopen Dongju, especially for Tao Meifang, Dongju is not only a place of delicious food in her memory, but also a symbol of her good memories in her life. What, no matter whether she can survive or not, she wants Dongju to be able to continue its business like this.

"The weather is bad today, and there are not many guests, so I took the time to come and see you."

Smiling, he explained to Grandma Tao that no matter whether there were many people or not, he would probably close the door to have a look.

"That's fine, that's fine..."

Hearing what Tang Xiaokang said, Tao Meifang was relieved a lot, leaning on the hospital bed and whispering.

The sound of the TV gradually became quieter, and the uncle next to him saw Grandma Tao talking, and his movements became much quieter.

Mr. Ning smiled at the other party to express his gratitude.

The man who was with the uncle was a young man. Judging from his appearance and age, he was probably the uncle’s son. He didn’t seem to have eaten lunch. He was currently holding a bowl of takeaway wontons and was eating them. The sound of sucking small wontons was quite rhythmic. feel.

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Seeing this, Tang Xiaokang realized the purpose of his coming this time. He was so shocked to see Grandma Tao just now, and forgot the business for a while.

Standing up, he took out the red one from the two thermoses, and said to Mr. Ning and Mrs. Tao.

"I don't know what to bring here. I'm afraid there will be some taboos, so I only brought some Cantonese-style mutton soup from the store. I hope you don't mind."

When she heard the word mutton soup, Grandma Tao's expression suddenly became more energetic, and she struggled to make herself do it, which shocked the old man who was listening.

"I said, aunt, please stop moving around. I'll get it and feed it to you. Don't worry!"

Hurriedly going up to appease Tao Meifang, Mr. Ning took the mutton soup from Tang Xiaokang's hand, also smiled from Tang Xiaokang, adjusted Grandma Tao's position, and talked to Tang Xiaokang.

"I really want to thank you, Master Xiao Tang, for this, she can't eat anything these days, she just wants to drink some Dongju's mutton soup, and I'm still worried that I can go to your place to buy some when I have time, this is really true Thank you so much."

Facing Mr. Ning's words, Tang Xiaokang could only smile. Facing such a scene, he was not able to cope with it. The atmosphere in the air made him difficult to talk. Grandma Tao's appearance was too much. weak.

Opening the incubator, a strong aroma immediately filled the entire ward, attracting everyone's attention.

Even the uncle and his son in the next bed couldn't help looking at the thermos in Mr. Ning's hand.

The aroma of mutton, with a hint of pepper, just this feeling began to make people's salivary glands crazily secrete saliva.

Looking down at the wonton bowl in his hand, the boy who was still eating vigorously suddenly felt that the wonton in his hand was no longer delicious.

(End of this chapter)