"Mom, don't ask, I'm busy." Zhang Huayao came over and said exactly the same thing as the other person's eyes.
"Don't you ask her what she is busy with?" Teacher Lu was surprised that his son had the same reaction.
"You don't need to ask her what she is busy with, I already know what she is busy with," Zhang Huayao said.
What can classmate Xie be busy with? This single-minded person with only medicine in his mind can only be busy with medical matters and be found by patients.
Zhang Shuping's eyes revealed a twinge of envy: Mr. Xie is just an intern, but he is often visited by patients.
Excellent doctors have been sought out by patients since they were students. This phenomenon is very common in clinical practice, and it is not surprising to the big bosses and teachers.
"Go and do your own work. I'll leave dinner here for you." Zhang Huayao pointed to someone and directed.
Boss Zhang's words were like orders, and Xie Wanying quickly stood up.
For those who want to be doctors, having patients is a good thing and gives them a sense of accomplishment. Being a doctor is the most worrying thing about not having patients. Get busy.
Teacher Lu understood what was going on and said to her: "What do you want to eat tonight? Let me know in advance and we will prepare the meal for you when you come back."
"Teacher Lu, there is no need to leave food for me." Xie Wanying replied. She always didn't care what she ate, and she was even more afraid of not being able to come back to eat and wasting food.
"I'll keep it for you." Teacher Lu, who has the same general style as Mr. Zhang, kept nagging her without giving her a second word, "Can I get you a tomato scrambled egg, or something else? I'll call Cao Yong and ask him. He is the best
Know what you like to eat."
Due to Hu Hao's urging, Xie Wanying said goodbye to her teachers and senior sisters and walked out. The two brothers Zhang Tian'an and Zhang Tianxing took her downstairs at her father's order and showed her the way, leading her to the intersection where it would be convenient to take a taxi.
Seeing that she was gone, Teacher Lu called Cao Yong and asked, "Didn't you take her back to your house for dinner during the Spring Festival?"
Cao Yong:...Why are everyone vying to be his matchmaker?
"What does she like to eat?" Teacher Lu asked again.
He knows what she likes to eat, but the question is, why is he asking this?
"We need to leave some food for her. Something is wrong with her classmate. Maybe someone is sick. Let her go and check it out."
Classmates? If they are college classmates, all of whom are medical students, there is no need to call her the teacher. As for other classmates, as far as he knows, there is only the high school classmate who likes to drag her into the mud.
"I see."
"Huh?" Teacher Lu was surprised when the person on the other end suddenly hung up the phone. "Why did this person hang up on me? He said he knew, but he didn't tell me."
"Mom, don't pay attention to these young people. They can solve their own problems by themselves." Unlike his mother, Zhang Huayao doesn't think being a matchmaker is useful.
"I think his attitude on this matter is a bit strange," Teacher Lu said.
"What are you afraid of? With Cao Yong here, who dares to bully her?" Zhang Huayao opened his mouth.
Mr. Zhang’s words were venomous and simple and straightforward. Everyone thought this was correct. Teacher Lu laughed.
After walking out, Mr. Zhang's two sons led the way, and Xie Wanying walked quickly to the intersection.
Zhang Tianan helped her hail a taxi.
Zhang Tianxing was more talkative and asked her: "Are you a student that my dad likes?"
Most of the medical students who can come to his house to pay New Year greetings are favored by his father.
Xie Wanying explained: "I have not studied with Teacher Zhang for the time being."
"It's strange. My dad seems to like you quite a lot." As a son, Zhang Tianxing can tell how his father looks at someone.
Zhang Tianan turned around and asked his brother not to talk nonsense on behalf of his father, who would scold him later, and said: "The car is here."
