Li Xiaobing asked, "What did you pack in your bag? Did you go to the library?"
"Yes." Because he needed to discuss Doctor Hu’s dical case with Dr. Xie, he went to the hospital library in the morning to borrow so materials to bring out.
"Isn’t he the legendary genius?" Li Xiaobing whispered into her junior sister’s ear.
Song Xueling’s pride is well-known; otherwise, he wouldn’t have been nicknad Talented Scholar Song. Essentially, it’s impossible and unnecessary for Song Xueling to specifically seek out others to discuss dical issues.
"The patient is Teacher Hu." Xie Wanying inford her senior sister.
Doctor Hu was an old senior at the dical school where Doctor Song teaches. Treating complex diseases and performing risky surgeries on one’s old ntor would be stressful for anyone.
Even geniuses have emotions. Li Xiaobing nodded, indicating she understood.
After the three finished lunch, the pregnant woman went to nap. Song Xueling and Xie Wanying stayed in the living room, laying out all the materials to figure out Dr. Hu’s surgical plan.
Li Xiaobing woke up from her nap and walked out of the room to drink water. Seeing the two of them sitting there like students prepping for exams, quiet and focused, she couldn’t help but walk over curiously to take a peek.
Wow, these two really were doing math problems on paper, with lots of numbers and drawings on the white paper. Perhaps it was due to their genius’s unrestrained style, which made these drafts as ssy as scattered cotton in the wind, completely incomprehensible to others.
Today the weather outside was nice; ever since the sun ca out in the morning, the north wind stopped blowing, and the temperature beca much warr. If it weren’t for her current physical condition, Li Xiaobing would really want to go downstairs for a walk.
Just thinking about this, as she approached the doorway, Li Xiaobing heard soone talking outside.
"She should be ho, unable to go out."
"I know, but shouldn’t we call ahead before visiting soone?"
"No need, no need, we’re very familiar. When the ti cos, you cook a dish or two for her."
"Why ?"
"Hey, she’s pregnant and needs to take care of the baby. She can’t do heavy work."
The other person sounded frustrated.
Who wants to cook for her? Li Xiaobing was almost frightened to death because the voices outside sounded like—
"Xiaobing." Teacher Lu called loudly at the door.
Sitting inside, engrossed in calculations, Xie Wanying and Song Xueling raised their heads, realizing important guests had arrived.
"Teacher Lu." Li Xiaobing opened the door for the guest.
"Are you alone?" Teacher Lu asked, peeking inside and seeing the other two people sitting there, beckoning to his foster son, "I told you, there would always be other guests at her house."
"Fine, others are cooking, it’s not my turn." Zhang Huayao seized the opportunity to refute his mother’s earlier suggestion.
"Of course, it’s your turn to cook. They’re young, without your experience, and your cooking is better." Teacher Lu insisted that his son should work hard to impress in soone else’s ho.
Hearing his mother stubbornly argue like this, Zhang Huayao raised an eyebrow and said, "Alright, they don’t have the experience; I’ll teach them."
Li Xiaobing hurriedly retreated back inside to avoid the crossfire between the mother and son at the doorway.
Xie Wanying and Song Xueling, hearing that the boss was going to teach them to cook, were so stunned as if hit by a heavy blow, they stood there dazed for a while.
"Xiaobing, how is your health?" Teacher Lu ca inside to ask the pregnant woman about her condition, "I suddenly rembered your due date is approaching, so I ca by to check on you."
"Thank you, Teacher Lu, for your concern. I’m planning to be hospitalized in the next few days," Li Xiaobing said.
"Have you arranged it with the hospital? Will you need a C-section?" Teacher Lu asked.
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