Tang Rong was initially quite pleased to hear it, but the last explanation really was too absurd. What do you an you don’t call because I don’t call you? It’s truly hilarious! Tang Rong couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
"Rongrong, don’t laugh, I know my idea is quite speechless, but this is my genuine thought. Didn’t you say we should have a good talk this morning? I’ve said what’s on my mind, and now I want to hear your thoughts."
"If you have any dissatisfaction with , feel free to ntion it. I will definitely change. You know there’s a big difference in brain structure between n and won, so we might unconsciously have many conflicts. If you talk about it, I will definitely change. You must rember, I will always love you." Xiao Yifei said.
"Since you want to speak up, then I won’t hold back. First of all, I’m your girlfriend, so no matter how busy you are, you can spare a mont to send a ssage, right? Or just make a short phone call of a few minutes, letting know I still matter to you. But not calling at all and no ssages makes feel you don’t care about at all."
"Previously, every ti I called you, but to be honest, you barely received those calls. You might occasionally reply once or twice after seeing them. I know you’re busy; I don’t want to be that unreasonable girlfriend. But you should give at least a basic sense of security."
"Let feel that you love , that you care about , not that you don’t call for a week or don’t co ho for half a month. Of course, I’d be angry."
Upon hearing Tang Rong speak so much, Xiao Yifei finally realized where his problem lay. Recalling so of his past actions, it truly was the case. Many tis, he actually did have the ti but kept using his busy work as an excuse.
"Rongrong, I’ll definitely change these issues in the future, but please don’t be angry anymore, okay? Every ti you get angry, I wonder what I’ve done wrong, but my brain is so slow, I can’t figure out what I did wrong, so I can only worry aimlessly."
"If we have any problems in the future, we must communicate promptly, okay? Let’s not have any more silent treatnts, making everybody’s mood bad, affecting our work." While speaking, Xiao Yifei hugged Tang Rong. Tang Rong initially wanted to break free, but since Xiao Yifei held her tightly, she stopped struggling and let him hug her.
"I recently t a fantastic Chinese dicine doctor. This morning, he invited for breakfast, and the breakfast he made was absolutely amazing! Whenever you have ti, I’ll definitely take you to try his cooking. Also, he’s quite knowledgeable; chatting with him makes feel like an idiot with how much he knows."
After resolving their issues, Xiao Yifei began talking to Tang Rong about what happened this morning.
Tang Rong initially thought that since it was a Chinese dicine doctor, it must be a man. But hearing Xiao Yifei praise his cooking, she grew wary and asked, "Is that doctor a man or a woman?"
"Whoa, Rongrong, you’re jealous! It’s a man, about as old as my grandfather. What are you thinking!" Xiao Yifei replied.
"That’s good. If you dare have dinner alone with a woman, I won’t forgive you." Tang Rong made a throat-cutting gesture.
Xiao Yifei rembered he had dinner with that pretty policewoman the other day. Tang Rong mustn’t know about this, and it was purely for business that they t, unaware since Tang Rong doesn’t yet know about Xiao Yifei’s incident.
So Xiao Yifei said, "Besides dining with you and Miaomiao, I don’t have any female friends, let alone eat with them. You can rest assured about this." Never will he dine with other won in the future.
On this day, Xiao Yifei received a call from Song Baiyang. The guy hadn’t contacted him for a long ti since the internship ended, not a word from him.
"Hey, Bai Yang, haven’t heard from you in ages. What have you been busy with lately?" Xiao Yifei asked.
"Sigh, students, right? Besides attending classes, what else can we do? I’m preparing for final exams these days! Brother Xiao, I’m calling to ask for recomndations on books related to Chinese dicine. If you don’t mind, could you list your book recomndations for ?" said the person on the phone.
"I knew you must want sothing from first. I’m outside now. Alright, I’ll organize the book list this afternoon and send it to you on WeChat." Xiao Yifei said.
"Seems like you’re on a date with your girlfriend, right? Certainly must be. In that case, Brother Xiao, I won’t interrupt your good ti." He said and hung up.
That afternoon, Xiao Yifei compiled the book list and sent it to Song Baiyang.
After receiving the list, Song Baiyang studied it carefully and prepared to buy the books online. Good timing since Dangdang has promotions going on, buying books can save quite so money. He found that the list Xiao Yifei compiled was indeed quite detailed, perhaps listing all the books he read over the years.
Books like "Inner Canon of the Yellow Emperor" and "Treatise on Cold Damage Disorders"—titles everybody knows—seen so many tis in history textbooks, are essential reads for any clinical Chinese dicine doctor. Of course, Song Baiyang must have read them more than forty tis, practically knowing which page each picture appears on.
To be truthful, the Wen Yan written by students of Chinese dicine is sure to be more impressive than those studying Chinese language literature—as they’ve read dical books so many tis, their comprehension must be exceptional.
Later, Song Baiyang accompanied a classmate to shop. As they wandered further, Song Baiyang realized he was quite close to the hospital, so he told his classmate, "You head back first; I interned at this hospital before, and I want to visit a familiar face."
Then Song Baiyang went to the hospital, navigated his way to Xiao Yifei’s office, and luckily it was almost off-hours, and Xiao Yifei was free at the mont. Song Baiyang knocked and walked in, seeing Xiao Yifei, who happily asked, "You have ti to co over, isn’t school keeping you busy?"
"No matter how busy, there must be ti to see my senior brother. While accompanying a classmate shopping this afternoon, I happened to be around, so I thought I’d check on you." Song Baiyang said.
"I knew it, you wouldn’t be so kind to visit . Oh, I sent the book list to your email, did you see it?" Xiao Yifei asked.
"I saw it, that’s why I ca to thank you personally! Brother Xiao, did you actually read all those books?" Song Baiyang asked, initially shocked by the sheer number of books, thinking he couldn’t finish them even by age thirty.
"Of course I’ve read them all. How could I casually recomnd books I haven’t read to you? Those classics are good books; take your ti to go through them. I have so that I haven’t listed for you. Your practical experience isn’t enough yet, so you wouldn’t understand even if you read them." Xiao Yifei replied, with a slight sense of pride.
"Brother Xiao, you’re simply not human. I shouldn’t have co to find you. Coming to you is just undermining my confidence!"
"My situation is different. My grandfather was a doctor, so I was influenced from a young age. So simple dical books I read at a young age; they were like storybooks, so don’t feel too disheartened." Xiao Yifei comforted Song Baiyang.
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