When school was over, Zhao Wenzong came to see her with a briefcase slung across his back.
"How are you studying, Yingying?" Standing in front of her desk, Zhao Wenzong stretched out his hand to help her pack away the stationery on the desk.
"Very good. I was just about to thank you later for finding me a good teacher." Xie Wanying said.
"This teacher Shan is a very good person. I asked about his home address. If it is inconvenient for you to attend class sometimes, I will accompany you to his home. If you have any questions that you do not understand, you can ask him directly. He knows that you
You are a medical student from the National Association of Chinese Medicine, and I admire you very much." Zhao Wenzong said.
"Anyway, thank you very much." Xie Wanying smiled at him, "I'll treat you to dinner later."
"No need. Didn't I say that? If you come to my place, I'll treat you to a meal. If I go to your place, you'll help me see a doctor." Zhao Wenzong replied to her neatly, having already thought about how to "exchange interests" with her.
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Xie Wanying kept laughing, thinking that this high school classmate who used to be sultry has completely changed. He is also different from the Zhao Wenzong she met before her rebirth. It is enough to show that the college entrance examination has really changed Zhao Wenzong's life.
"Let's have dinner together tonight." Zhao Wenzong invited her, "I have something to ask you."
"What's the matter?" Xie Wanying asked him, and explained to him, "I happened to have an appointment with my senior brother for dinner tonight, and I have something to return to him."
"Your senior brother?"
"He's a neurosurgeon."
"Does neurosurgery treat people's brains?"
"Yes." Sensing the hidden meaning in her classmate's words, Xie Wanying asked, "What's wrong?"
"Exactly. I have a patient's medical record here that I would like to ask your opinion on. The previous doctor suspected that she had a brain problem." Zhao Wenzong said.
Cao Yong received the call and arrived at the gate of the University of Foreign Studies a little early.
Through the car window, he saw his junior sister and a big boy walking side by side from a distance. He thought to himself that this must be a high school classmate that the junior sister mentioned last time and has become a bit handsome now.
Is this boy handsome? Cao Yong carefully observed Zhao Wenzong's facial features. From his professional point of view as a doctor, he was not very handsome. More importantly, the junior sister's eyes looked at this boy with a dull and non-love look.
sign.
Well, he can rest assured.
"My senior brother is here." Seeing the familiar Mercedes-Benz car of senior brother Cao, Xie Wanying couldn't help but speed up and run towards the car.
Seeing her running towards her, Cao Yong had a smile on his face and eyes. He got out of the car and opened the door for her.
Xie Wanying introduced her to her senior brother: "He is my high school classmate. He has a patient and wants to ask my senior brother for your opinion. Is that okay?"
"Okay." Cao Yong said, being a doctor is very graceful. Besides, I couldn't get anything out of Wu Lixuan before. Maybe I can find out from the classmate in front of me the reason why the junior sister cried that time.
Zhao Wenzong got into the back seat, looked at the car, looked at Cao Yong who was driving, adjusted his glasses, and then looked at Xie Wanying. He knew that he would not be poor as a doctor, and thought that his high school female classmate would be like him in the future.
I have a chance to change my poor destiny.
The car drove to the entrance of a Western restaurant. The store was not big. After entering, I found that the decoration inside was quite elegant and sentimental.
Cao Yong had booked a table in the corner here in advance. It was very quiet and suitable for two people to talk and chat.
It's just that someone suddenly appeared today. It doesn't matter, Cao Yong decided to find an excuse to kick the light bulb away later.