Chapter 1: Just won the International Culinary Gold Award, the chef was starving to death.

So hungry!

I'm starved to death!

Yu Siyang's whole body was soft and weak, and he had no strength to move his fingers.

But he was so hungry that he would starve to death if he didn't eat anything.

A starving cook would be laughed off with big teeth by others if he spoke out.

Maybe he's going to social news when he's dead, he even thought about the title—— "Just won the International Culinary Gold Award, the chef was starving to death."

That sound like a stupid way to die.

The strong desire to survive urged Yu Siyang to open his eyes.

As far as his eyes could see, a woman in her early twenties wearing a hospital pink nurse uniform looked at him with a flash of surprise on her face, "Ah, you wake up. I'll call a doctor." 

Before he could speak, the woman left quickly.

Yu Siyang watched helplessly as the young nurse disappeared outside the door.

What was the reason for walking so fast and stuttering, he really about to starve to death.

The young nurse returned soon, followed by a man in a doctor coat behind her.

The doctor examined Yu Siyang and asked him a few questions.

Yu Siyang said weakly, "Headache, no strength, hungry." he emphasized that he was 'starving to death'.

The doctor stunned for a moment and chuckled, "It's no big problem to know you're hungry."

Then the nurse was instructed to observe the patient's precautions.

As soon as the doctor was gone, the young nurse poured a glass of water and put a straw and held it to Yu Siyang's mouth, "The nurses went to eat and will come back later."

Was it really kind to say "others went to eat" to a starving person?

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*I use 'Xiao Ge (小哥; xiǎo gē)' here, Xiao: Little; Ge: Big Brother. It's like 'Nii-chan (兄ちゃん)' in Japanese.