I really fear that Little Junior Sister might get tricked into paying money foolishly. Huang Zhilei hurriedly called to ask why that lazy Song, who’s from a wealthy second-generation family, would have his Little Junior Sister, a poor student, buy KFC for him.
"Yingying, where are you?"
Receiving a call from Senior Brother Huang, Xie Wanying answered, "I’m at Senior Cao’s unit, cooking with Senior Fellow Student Li."
"Did you buy him KFC?"
"Senior Brother Huang, do you want KFC?"
Little Junior Sister’s thinking is a bit different from others. Huang Zhilei almost didn’t respond: "No, it’s not that I want it. You don’t need to buy it for . You don’t need to buy him als in the future; he has money."
"I didn’t treat him," Xie Wanying said.
Doctor Song is quite nice; how could he let her treat him? After she bought breakfast, Song Xueling put the money directly in front of her, and he wouldn’t eat unless she accepted it.
After hearing this, Huang Zhilei didn’t scold and thought to himself, at least that lazy Song knows his limits and isn’t presumptuous.
"Senior Brother, Senior Fellow Student Li said you can co over for dinner after work tonight. We bought a lot of food."
Li Xiaobing, standing next to her, intercepted, "It’s not that we bought a lot of food. I didn’t go downstairs to buy food. Yingying bought too much. I said there’s no way the two of us could finish it."
"Why did you buy so much for Senior Fellow Student Li?" Huang Zhilei suddenly had a brainwave and teased her, "Are you prepared in advance for Senior Cao to co tonight?"
Hearing this, Cao Yong, who had just entered, walked over and knocked on his foolish little junior brother’s head.
Getting knocked by the senior brother, Huang Zhilei stood straight, understanding Cao Yong’s warning. Cao Yong wouldn’t allow anyone to make such awkward jokes about the girl he cherishes.
On the other side, Xie Wanying seed not to notice the underlying aning in Senior Brother Huang’s words and directly said, "We bought a lot of food, there’s no problem, the senior brothers can all co to eat; it’s enough."
Little Junior Sister was sincere. Huang Zhilei agreed, "If we can get off work on ti, Senior Cao and I will definitely co over for dinner tonight."
The situation in the hospital is ever-changing. Sotis, if there’s an ergency to save a patient’s life just before off-duty, all previous plans have to be scrapped. Hence, Li Xiaobing never dares to prepare dinner for her husband in advance. Only when he’s confird to be on his way ho does she start cooking. Occasionally, even if he’s on the road or halfway through dinner, Zhu Huicang might suddenly be called back to the departnt.
"Marrying a doctor ans you never know where he’ll be next." Li Xiaobing shook her head, resigned, "Only when he retires can you say anything for sure."
If there’s a doctor in the family, the spouse is definitely the one who often has to sacrifice and give.
"If both are clinical doctors, don’t expect to go out together." After saying this, Li Xiaobing realized she talked too much, covered her mouth, and rephrased, "Of course, there are advantages too. Daily academic exchanges and discussions about each other’s work can lead to mutual understanding."
The al was ready and brought to the table.
Xie Wanying rembered she forgot to tell Senior Brother Huang that Doctor Song might have lunch and dinner here.
Knock, knock, it was ti, and there was a knock on the door. Xie Wanying went to open the door.
At the door stood Song Xueling with his brown literary briefcase; the heavy backpack weighed down on one shoulder more than usual.
"Co in and eat," Li Xiaobing gestured.
The two people standing at the door ca in.
Song Xueling put his backpack aside and looked up, seeing the pregnant woman. A glimr flickered in his brown eyes.
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