In the center of the screen is a 360-degree virtual model of the human body.

An Chu recognized it at a glance; the model on the screen was exactly the same as his own.

She looked around and saw Wu Tong staring intently at the screen in front of him.

An Chu also became curious and wanted to take a sneak peek.

She tilted her head slightly to the side, and what she didn't expect was that from her perspective, the screen in front of Wu Tong was pitch black.

But looking at the other person's focused expression, it didn't seem like he was facing a blank screen.

An Chu quickly realized that the screen must have an anti-peeping function.

It seems that your screen should not be seen by others.

Although there were only three people in the car and no outsiders could see them, it still made An Chu feel more secure.

She returned her gaze to her own front.

Only then did he begin to read the text next to his virtual model.

In addition to basic height and weight, the screen also displays blood pressure.

These were relatively common inspections, and An Chu had seen them on other equipment before.

She then looked down and saw a clear red exclamation mark below the basic information.

Next to the exclamation point is a note: "Attention, this tourist has suffered from severe high blood sugar and metabolic disorders due to long-term consumption of unhealthy beverages.

The following dietary recommendations are now made.”

It has been almost a year since An Chu had his last physical examination, which was a routine checkup at the company.

Looking at the results on the screen, An Chu fell silent.

She has indeed consumed too much of this "unhealthy drink" in recent months.

In recent years, milk tea drinks have emerged in an endless stream. Even An Chu, who rarely surfs the Internet, can feel the rapid speed of beverage updates and replacements.

At first she had no interest in any of this.

It was not until the marketing of various milk teas began to invade and An Chu saw the long queues on the street that he hesitated for the first time in leaving.

She began to wonder what kind of drink it was that would make people queue for hours just to buy it.

In the end, it was her strong curiosity and the Chinese people's desire to join in the fun that completely defeated her belief.

She started to join the queue and grabbed the signature drink of the then popular milk tea brand.

This drink opened up a new world for her.

Since then, milk tea and various fruit teas have become An Chu's favorites, and he has a cup every day.

When I see products that claim to be low in calories and healthy, I drink two or three cups of them.

If she hadn't taken this sightseeing bus, she would never have known that she had such a serious problem with her body.

High blood sugar is no small matter. If it gets more serious, it could become diabetes.

An Chu felt like she was falling into an ice cellar, unable to stop feeling the fear.

She continued reading and realized that the question she asked was to ask the other party to recommend food to her.

Now I have to watch it.

An Chu stood up straight, and in order to prevent herself from forgetting it, she even took out her cell phone.

Open your phone's camera and take a photo.

“Avoid or reduce the intake of high-sugar, high-fat, and refined carbohydrate drinks, such as…”

“It is recommended to eat foods high in protein and dietary fiber, such as…”

"Based on the above suggestions and your physical condition, the recommended meals in the park are: steamed shrimp and egg, spinach salad, kelp and tofu soup, and multi-grain rice."

An Chu looked at the dense suggestions on the screen and felt dizzy, but the shutter button in his hand did not stop.

She no longer looked closely and turned her eyes directly to the recommendation on the last line.

"Headmaster, which cafeteria should we go to for dinner now?"

Hearing An Chu's question behind him, Song Shi turned his head.

An Chu had chosen to answer in text before, so Song Shi naturally couldn't hear the answer given by the sightseeing bus.

When An Chu asked this, she must have already had an idea in mind. She did not give a definite answer, but left the choice to the two guests.

"Is there any cuisine you would like to eat?"

Wu Tong, who was standing by, perked up after hearing Song Shi's answer. "Director, everyone in China who has been to the amusement park says this is the best place they've ever eaten. Since everything is delicious, then naturally I can eat anything."

He turned to his colleague and asked, "An Chu, what do you want to eat?"

Both of them locked their eyes on An Chu, which made An Chu feel a little uncomfortable with the excessive attention.

Thinking that they were not outsiders, An Chu simply briefly told the two of them the results of his physical examination.

"Well, it's not a big deal. Let's go to the Chinese restaurant." Wu Tong smiled brightly after hearing this. "I just like eating Chinese food."

Song Shi also nodded in agreement. She stayed in the amusement park every day and tried almost every dish in every cafeteria.

An Chu's answer was a relief for someone like her who had a slight fear of making choices.

God knows, she had just thought about which canteen to take the guests to that would be more appetizing.

Song Shi told the robot driver the final destination, and within 5 minutes, the sightseeing bus stopped steadily at the door of the cafeteria.

"Look, it's the headmaster!"

"The principal looks so young and more elegant than in the video."

It was lunchtime and there were many people in the cafeteria. As soon as Song Shi got off the bus, he heard the discussions of the tourists around him.

Some brave tourists even greeted Song Shi enthusiastically, and Song Shi responded one by one.

Then he led the way and took An Chu and Wu Tong into the cafeteria.

After briefly introducing the dishes in each window, Song Shi separated from the two and started looking for food.

About a few minutes later, several people appeared at the same table.

There were several plates in front of Song Shi and An Chu. Song Shi chose the sweet home-cooked dishes that he usually liked to eat.

An Chu on the opposite side took into account the recommendations in the physical report and made precise choices based on the recommendations.

Wu Tong chose a chicken hotpot, which took a long time to prepare and is still not ready, so there is nothing on the table.

"Then let's eat first!"

"Eat, eat." Wu Tong waved his hand. "The best food always comes last."

Although he said this, Wu Tong's eyes did not move away from the two people's plates.

He was also helpless. After all, this smell didn't understand human language and kept drilling into his nose. It was hard not to look at it.

Wu Tong raised his arms depressedly and held his face with his palms.

I was wondering when my meal would be ready.

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