After having dinner with Dai Zhengguo in the hospital cafeteria, Gu Yu brought a portion back for each of his three roommates.
Everyone was busy all afternoon and had no time to eat.
"Come on, it's time to eat."
Gu Yu placed the takeout boxes on a small table and called Laoer and Laosan to eat.
The hospital food was very bland, the chili wasn't spicy, and the meat lacked flavor.
But it still made Boss Pu's mouth water uncontrollably.
He had lost so much blood and his body was weak now, desperately needing nutrition.
"Don't just eat yourselves! What about me?"
Watching Laoer pop a piece of pork belly into his mouth, Boss Pu licked his lips and forcefully swallowed his saliva.
"Don't worry, Boss! I didn't forget you!"
Gu Yu took a cylindrical porridge container from a plastic bag and sat next to Boss Pu's bed.
In Boss Pu's eager gaze, Gu Yu opened the lid.
Lean pork congee! And without century eggs!
"Ah… so this is just plain lean pork congee?"
