A sudden and inexplicable sense of nervousness made him feel like his brain had suddenly crashed, unable to find his bearings, his mouth failing to speak.
After a while, Xie Wanying said, "If Teacher Chang doesn’t have anything else, I’ll head out first."
"Hey, wait—" In a mont of panic, Chang Jiawei reached out and grabbed her arm.
What’s up? Xie Wanying turned her head and blinked.
"I—I’ll see you off—" Chang Jiawei said as he felt his tongue tied as if wanting to slap himself twice to straighten it out.
"No need to trouble yourself, Teacher Chang. The bus station is very close by. I can take the route 18 directly to our school," Xie Wanying politely declined.
"No, it’s like this," with great difficulty locating his tongue, Chang Jiawei swallowed twice more urgently and told her, "You previously agreed to let treat you to a al. Don’t forget."
That matter? Didn’t the senior just jokingly ntion it?
"How could I be joking with you? Don’t listen to others’ nonsense. I do what I say," Chang Jiawei stated seriously, with so anger at others spreading false words about him.
So the senior ca to Beidou Third Hospital today for?
"I initially planned to eat lunch with you, but sothing ca up unexpectedly," Chang Jiawei ntioned, recalling the bizarre occurrence at lunch today, his brows furrowing in confusion. The information from fellow Dr. Guan couldn’t explain what happened at noon.
"It’s no big deal, Teacher Chang doesn’t really need to treat ," Xie Wanying said. Even though she agreed, she felt she hadn’t done anything for Teacher Chang, and having him treat her to a one-on-one al seed inappropriate.
Seeing the hint of hesitation on her face, Chang Jiawei picked up his phone and said, "I’ve also invited your Teacher Fu out for a al together."
Teacher Fu coming to eat. Xie Wanying’s eyes lit up like fireflies in the dark night.
Watching her expression, Chang Jiawei grinned, not caring whether he’d used his old classmate as bait. While dialing Fu Xinheng, he told her, "That’s it, let’s have your Teacher Fu join us."
Thinking of getting close to Teacher Fu to inquire about the possibility of staying in thoracic surgery in the future, Xie Wanying didn’t refuse anymore.
Ringing, he dialed, and once the line connected, Chang Jiawei bluntly said to the person, "I know you should still be hungry by now. Co join us for hotpot. We’re going to the Li Pai’s we’ve been to before, I’ve reserved a table." After finishing, he abruptly hung up.
Xie Wanying watched in shock: Like this? Without waiting for a reply? Wouldn’t Teacher Fu be angry?
"Get in the car, get in the car," Chang Jiawei urged her to get in to prevent her from changing her mind, telling her, "Your Teacher Fu isn’t as serious as you think. No need to be afraid of him."
Is that really true? All I rember is the guys in my class are terrified of Teacher Fu. Xie Wanying pondered with a question mark in her heart.
On the other side, Fu Xinheng answered the phone, listening as a barrage of directives from fellow student Chang suddenly poured down, leaving him sowhat stunned. There was no ti for him to agree or disagree before Chang Jiawei hung up.
This unusual behavior from his friend left him staring at his phone in silence for a while. Considering he’d need dinner anyway, he packed up and left the office. He tried calling back mid-way, but for so reason, Chang Jiawei didn’t pick up. Fu Xinheng furrowed his brows twice, pondering the unusually abnormal behavior of his old classmate he’d never seen before.
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