This will give them more opportunities to get along with each other. They can have academic exchanges at the same time, and it is not ruled out that they can enhance emotional exchanges. Taking her to see more patients kills two birds with one stone, and it may be able to arouse her more interest in neurosurgery.
As for other people's irresponsible remarks, I'm really not afraid.
Xie Wanying came to the school gate and met classmate Pan Shihua who came to join her.
(Cao Yong: Who doesn’t know how to set off smoke bombs? If someone named Fu can do it, he can do it too.)
Every time she met Classmate Pan on such an occasion, Xie Wanying felt tangled in her heart, because she knew that Classmate Pan was her most powerful competitor. As Sherlock Pan, Pan Shihua might be able to guess the little thoughts of her teachers and brothers. Whenever she saw him,
The expression on Xie’s face can only be: ╮(╯_╰)╭
"Yingying, do you want some milk?"
Pan Shihua handed her the prepared milk and smiled softly.
Emotionally, she was about to become a patient in need of comfort in the eyes of classmate Pan. Xie Wanying felt that it was funny and said: "Thank you, I drank it, and now I am not hungry or thirsty."
It was almost time to meet up, but I didn't see Brother Cao's car coming. A tall black SUV drove on the road, left the traffic on the main road, and drove up to the two of them and stopped in front of them.
Xie Wanying and Pan Shihua were wondering what happened to the car.
The window was lowered, revealing the driver's head. He was a middle-aged man with shiny black hair, a white shirt, and no tie. He had a smile on his face, and he was obviously a friendly and smiling person.
A lovely uncle.
Looking at each other's attire and face, classmates Pan and Xie Wanying could not think of each other for a moment. They could only think that the other party was a comrade driver who specialized in driving for people living in a small family.
The uncle's first sentence ended just as we guessed, asking us: "Are they waiting for the bus?"
"Uncle, who are you?"
"The people you came to pick up are a man named Cao Houyan and a doctor named Xie Wanying." As he said that, the driver's uncle turned to ask the person sitting under the passenger seat outside the car, "He said slowly, are we two together?"
indivual?"
Classmate Pan and Xie Wanying stood on tiptoes, stretched their necks, and looked past the driver to finally see the figure wearing headphones and listening to music under the passenger seat.
"Yeah." Turning back and meeting our gazes, Song Xuelin took off his headphones and nodded.
"It's their fault. You guys, get out of the car. Doctor Cao and your son asked you to drive them." The driver's uncle patted the car door and shouted to the two people in the car.
Traffic must stop at the school gate for a long time. At the urging of the driver's uncle, classmate Pan and Pan Shihua opened the front door and got out of the car before talking.
The driver's uncle drove the car off the road and asked the two of us kindly: "Have you had breakfast?"
"Have eaten." The two of them replied, their eyes darting back and forth between the faces of the driver and Dr. Song.
Faced with our doubts, the driver's uncle introduced him calmly: "I am your son. Do they know each other?"
The driver's uncle is Song's father.
I remember Senior Sister Seven mentioned that Dad Song is a tycoon in a hotel chain.
Classmate Pan’s soul was shaken. Next to him, Sherlock Pan Shihua, obviously didn’t guess wrong as soon as it was over.
It is our fault that we were surprised. As one of the super rich, Father Song behaved so much like a super rich man that he even drove his own car and acted as Tchaikovsky for us medical students.