I heard that Luyao had made an appointment with Dr. Li.
Dr. Li didn't quite understand this and asked her repeatedly: "Ms. Wen, is there something wrong with you?"
Wen Luyao: "I can't treat you to dinner if I have nothing to do? You saved my life."
"I'm a doctor." Li Hong said.
He knew that the Wen family was prominent, and he also knew that the eldest daughter, Wen Luyao, had a temper that was particularly difficult to maintain. This eldest daughter had her eyes set high above her head and walked sideways in Yancheng.
Suddenly he understood how to be grateful, and Li Hong didn't quite believe it.
He always suspected that when Lu Yao asked for something, it might be something difficult, such as asking him to prescribe some medicine for her.
Some drugs can be addictive, like painkillers, and Qi Ye takes them like beans.
"...You also studied abroad, why are you so old-fashioned and annoying?" Wen Luyao was also annoyed, "If you don't like it, I won't invite you next time."
This is Miss Wen's temper.
Li Hong breathed a sigh of relief instead.
Then, Li Hong slowly felt relieved after hearing that Lu Yao didn't say anything.
In the middle of the night, she heard that Luyao was a little sleepy and asked the waiter to make coffee to refresh her. She then asked Li Hong: "Do you want coffee? Can I have coffee?"
Li Hong shook his head: "You have minor injuries all over your body. I can't get used to drinking coffee and delicious food."
"People who study abroad are not used to drinking coffee?" Wen Luyao was very surprised.
"I went out to study medicine, not to grow coffee beans. Why do people studying abroad have to know how to drink coffee? My heart arrhythmia occurs when I drink it, and I can't help it." Li Hong said.
Wen Luyao: "..."
Seeing that she seemed to want to ask, Li Hong immediately stopped her with something: "Many people are like this, not just me. Master Qi doesn't like drinking coffee either."
"He is a medicine jar." Hearing Luyao said immediately.
When Xi Lanting was mentioned, she and Li Hong had a common topic - when they mentioned him, they both gnashed their teeth and could scold Xi Lanting all over.
Therefore, the more the two people chatted, the happier they became.
When the show ended, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and there was actually a vendor selling wontons in front of the club.
These vendors are in the business of singing and dancing girls after work at nightclubs. They have simple tables and chairs and sit in the open air.
However, the wonton skin is soft and waxy, and the soup is light, delicious and steaming, which can dispel the cold weather.
Li Hong subconsciously said: "Please eat some wontons."
After saying this, he regretted it.
When their doctors finish their night shift, they will buy a bowl of wontons at the door and eat them while squatting on the roadside or sitting on a small bench provided by a vendor.
But Miss Wen is undoubtedly a pretentious daughter, and she definitely cannot eat at such a roadside stall.
Sure enough, Lu Yao frowned slightly when he heard it.
The first thing she thought of was: Where to eat? Is it possible to eat outside in such a cold weather?
Then she saw several dancers wrapped in cotton-padded jackets swarming in and crowding several small tables, all asking for wontons, making the scene very lively.
There were two coachmen squatting nearby, sweating profusely from eating.
This is how everyone eats it.
"Okay, okay." Wen Luyao said after a beat.
Li Hong mentioned it, and they agreed. It was hard to regret it, so he had to bite the bullet and eat it.
There happened to be a small table left.
It was said to be a table, but it was actually short and small, more like a dining table. The two of them sat down together, unable to straighten their legs.
But the wontons are delicious.
"...It's so fresh. This soup is even fresher than what our chef makes." Wen Luyao took two bites and was very surprised, "How did you make this?"
"You are asking me, I am not in the snack business." Li Hong said.
After hearing Lu Yao, he called the hawker and wanted to ask for details.
The vendor was from Northern Jiangsu, and his accent was different from that of Yancheng. After talking for a long time, Wen Lu Yao didn't understand much, but Li Hong understood.
"He said there is no secret. It's just kelp soup, scallion oil and dried shrimps." Li Hong said, and then smiled, "I guess your family doesn't eat cheap stuff like this, so you think it's fresh and delicious."