Song Yan, busy munching on a steamed bun, nodded. When he nearly choked, he quickly drank the chicken soup. Feeling the warmth spreading in his stomach, he let out a sigh of satisfaction. "Ah~"
Curious, Lu Cheng asked, "Doctor Song, have you been skipping meals?"
Shaking his head, Song Yan swallowed his food before answering, "I had two surgeries yesterday and worked a night shift. I was too busy to go to the cafeteria, so I just settled for some pancakes."
"You only had pancakes for the whole day?" Wang Muxiao asked in surprise.
"If we don't have time, we often just eat a piece of candy to keep our sugar levels up," Song Yan replied casually.
At this moment, Lu Cheng and his wife looked at him with pity. They hadn't expected his life to be so difficult. No matter how much money he earned, what was the point if he couldn't even eat a proper meal?
