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Chapter 673 Anorexia

Early the next morning, Xiao Chen got up to wash up, and then was about to leave Tang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic and drive to Mo's villa, when he saw Mr. Tang hiding in the study.

Now that the weather is getting colder, it seems that I need to express my love for those eldest ladies as soon as possible.

After Xiao Chen left the Tang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, Tang Bing came out and found that Xiao Chen had left.

Xiao Chen came to Mo's villa and went back to Foreign Languages ​​Experimental Middle School with Mo Xiaowan. He saw that the scarf Mo Xiaowan was wearing was really beautiful.

"Sister Xiaowan, how are you? Are you warm?"

"It's so warm." Mo Xiaowan said.

When I gave it to classmate Huang Zhuzhu yesterday, Huang Zhuzhu was still very touched, thinking that Mo Xiaowan cared about her very much.

Arriving at the Foreign Languages ​​Experimental Middle School, Xiao Chen and Mo Xiaowan went to the classroom and sat in the classroom for a class. Xiao Chen also went to Liu Feifei's office.

Last night, Liu Feifei returned to the villa. Wang Xiao and Shen Wanqin, who were watching TV with her in the living room, were curious when they saw the scarf she was wearing, thinking that Liu Feifei had bought it herself.

"Teacher Liu, the scarf you bought is very beautiful, isn't it?" Wang Xiao asked.

"It's not from Xiao Chen."

A gift from Xiao Chen?

It seemed that when Liu Feifei just said it, the expressions of Wang Xiao and Shen Wanqin changed. Xiao Chen had not been to the villa for a long time.

Moreover, what made the two women a little unhappy was that it was not that they lacked the scarf, but that Xiao Chen gave Liu Feifei a scarf, but did not give it to them. This made the two women feel that Xiao Chen was partial.

Thinking of the unhappy expressions of the two women at that moment, Liu Feifei felt indescribably happy.

Now when I saw Xiao Chen coming, I asked, "Have you bought scarves for Miss Shen and Miss Wang?"

"Yes, it hasn't been sent yet, what's wrong?"

"I thought you just gave it to me alone? Haha, it turns out not to be the case."

"How is it possible? I have always treated you very equally. What's more, I don't know which of you to choose as my beautiful wife?"



President Cui and his female translator spent the night in the hotel. After the night, he felt exhausted. What's more, what made him unhappy was that he thought of the beautiful lady Yuan last night.

Miss Yuan is a natural beauty, but the female translator in front of her is completely the result of plastic surgery. What did she look like before plastic surgery?

When he thinks of those big-faced people, President Cui doesn't have much appetite.

However, it was because he was tired of eating that he felt like that.

After President Cui got up, he and the female translator were going to have breakfast.

The contract with Miss Yuan has not been negotiated well, and it is impossible for him to leave Binhai City and return to China so soon. Instead, he has to negotiate with other companies. After all, they have more than one partner in Binhai City.

The two of them washed and dressed and went to the second floor of the hotel restaurant.

President Cui thinks everything about this five-star hotel is good. Compared with hotels in Seoul, it is not too expensive.

Now that the two of them sat down, the waitress came over and asked, "Mr. Cui, is it still the same breakfast or morning tea as yesterday?"

"Breakfast, I like to eat the breakfast you made." President Cui said.

After the waitress left, President Cui looked at the female translator beside him, and he didn't know why he had no appetite.

Because he discovered that the female translator was snoring last night after she fell asleep, and the sound she made was as unpleasant as the sounds made by those fat pigs.

"President Cui, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." President Cui said.

Not long after, the hotel waitress brought the same breakfast as yesterday, including golden fried dough sticks, fragrant crab buns, white porridge, lean meat porridge, beef porridge, etc., as well as very delicious side dishes. This was not what they had before.

I've been eating that kind of kimchi.

The kimchi here seems to be more delicious.

The female translator said: "President Cui, I will eat first."

President Cui and the female translator were both very hungry after their strenuous exercise last night. The female translator was blowing hot air and eating non-stop. However, President Cui had just picked up the fried dough stick and hadn't eaten it yet. Suddenly, he felt like he felt nauseated.

I actually couldn't eat it.

how so?

I obviously feel very hungry, but I don’t have any appetite to eat?

On the contrary, the female translator next to me felt really good to be able to eat such a delicious breakfast in such weather.

President Cui picked up another crab bun. Yesterday, he ate several crab buns in a row, but before he could take a bite, he still felt nauseated and couldn't eat it at all.

As for several other types of breakfast, whether it is white porridge or lean meat porridge, they are almost the same.

"President Cui, what's wrong with you? This food is delicious!" the female translator said, wiping the sweat from her face.

"I have no appetite, no appetite at all." President Cui said there.

How could I have no appetite?

The female translator couldn't understand.

President Cui sat there and tried it many times in a row, and it happened every time. He began to feel that there was something wrong with his sense of smell or his body. Otherwise, why would he suddenly be like this?

There is nothing we can do now, it seems we have to go to the hospital.

Before the female translator had enough to eat, President Cui said, "I want to go to the hospital."

The female translator could only take President Cui to the big hospital again.

It can be said that the big hospitals here in Binhai City are still very well-known, and their doctors are even better than the best big hospitals in Seoul.

Therefore, President Choi didn't have to go to the trouble of flying back to Seoul, he just registered at this hospital and queued up for treatment.

Moreover, if you return to your country, you will have to make an appointment with a doctor before you can see a doctor.

The female translator went over to register President Cui. When it was President Cui's turn, the attending physician looked at him and asked, "Mr. Cui, what's wrong with you?"

"Doctor, I feel very hungry, but I can't eat any food. On the contrary, I feel nauseated whenever I'm near those foods." President Cui said, and the female translator on the side translated.

"Are you from Bangzi Country?"

"Yes." President Cui said.

"In your case, have you ever had anorexia before?"

Anorexia?

This is impossible!

President Cui always feels that he eats well, sleeps well and has fun, so how could he have anorexia?

President Cui hurriedly shook his head and said that he was not anorexic, otherwise, his figure would not be so short and fat.

"It may be that you are starting to have problems with your gastrointestinal tract. I suggest you do a full-body physical examination and tests."

A full physical examination, including blood tests and urine and feces tests.

President Cui followed the female translator there, and then spent almost a whole morning in the big hospital, starting with a full-body physical examination and laboratory tests.

Some inspection data reports come out quickly, but some inspection data reports may take two or three days. (To be continued)


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