"Doctor, there's nothing seriously wrong with my health, is there?" An elderly lady dressed quite trendily sat in front of Chen Yu, watching him write something on the medical record, and couldn't help feeling a bit nervous.
Hearing the old lady's words, Chen Yu looked up at her, who, although pretending not to care too much, was actually quite worried about her health, and Uncle, who was clearly much more nervous than she was, standing by her side. Chen Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry, there's no major issue. However, you should really drink less from now on. You have a bit of alcoholic liver and high blood pressure. Although it's not severe, it's still something you should pay more attention to."
"Old woman, did you hear that? The doctor says you have to quit drinking," Uncle, upon hearing Chen Yu advising his mother to quit drinking, immediately said to her loudly. Though he appeared to be disparaging, Chen Yu could tell he was concerned about his mother.