Hearing Beichuan Si's confident words, Suzuki Fumi was also delighted. With kindness, he invited, "Beichuan Master, you haven't had a meal yet, have you? Today is Saturday, and the cafeteria has gathered quite a few ingredients that the patients enjoy. Let's just the few of us go and have a meal."
Indeed, on his way here, Beichuan Si had wasted quite a bit of time with Ugetsu Ka and the other patients.
With Suzuki Fumi mentioning it, he really felt a sense of hunger. He agreed, "I am actually a bit hungry as well."
Suzuki Fumi sent the few doctors who had already eaten back to their posts and led the busy Beichuan Si and Ugetsu Ka toward the separate, large dining hall for patients.
The cafeteria was similar to that of a typical school, but it only had three windows: two for patients and one for staff.
The shiny metal dining tables were lined up, and the environment was exceptionally clean, not a trace of disinfectant smell.
