Chapter 190: Earthquake 6
Over a hundred patients and their relatives were quickly transferred outside. While Tong Yao was assisting an older man to sit on an open area, the old man started to speak.
"Young lady, is that you? I recognize you. I’ve eaten the dumplings you made. They tasted delicious."
At these words, the man assisting the older man looked up at Tong Yao, and after studying her face for a few beats, seemed to realize that he was not mistaken, and said surprisingly, "It really is you!"
In the poor outdoor lighting, preoccupied with other matters, Tong Yao hadn’t paid him much attention, but upon hearing their words, she recognized the old man. A smile lit up her face as she exclaimed, "Grandpa, you remember me?"
"I remember, I remember you. The dumplings you make are delicious." The old man replied with a kind smile and a nod.
The man next to them appeared surprised, "My father hardly remembers anyone else besides me and Wenqing. I didn’t expect that he would remember you after only meeting you once."
"It seems that the dumplings I make really are tasty." Tong Yao squinted her eyes and smirked, "Grandpa, would you like to eat more dumplings? If you want, I’ll make some and bring them to you tomorrow."
As people age, they eat less, especially those suffering from cancer. If the elderly man had a craving for dumplings, Tong Yao wouldn’t mind making some for him, considering she had the time recently.
There was a reason why Tong Yao was willing to make dumplings for him. She always felt that encountering the old man was part of a divine arrangement to make up for the regrets of her previous life.
It seemed that many events were predestined.