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 reached out to help her pack away the stationery on the desk.
"It's good. I was just going to thank you later for finding me a good teacher." Xie Wanying said.
"This teacher Shan is a very nice person. I asked for his home address. If it is inconvenient for you to attend class next time, 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 of the National Association of Medical Sciences, 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 will treat you to a meal. If I go to your place, you will help me see a doctor." Zhao Wenzong replied to her neatly, having already thought about how to "exchange interests" with her .
Xie Wanying kept laughing, thinking that this high school classmate who used to be boring and coquettish has completely changed. It was also different from the Zhao Wenzong she met before her rebirth. It is enough to show that the college entrance examination 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 is 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. I thought to myself that this must be the 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 the boy with no sign of love.
¡°Well, he can rest assured.
"My senior brother is here." Seeing Senior Brother Cao's familiar Mercedes-Benz, Xie Wanying couldn't help but speed up and run toward 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. Furthermore, since I couldn't get anything out of Wu Lixuan before, maybe I can get something out of the classmate in front of me as to why the junior sister was crying 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 being a doctor would not make him poor, and he thought that his female high school classmate would have the same opportunity to change his poor destiny in the future as he did.
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 booked a table in the corner here in advance. It's 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, he would find an excuse to kick the light bulb away later. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com