Chapter 721: [(721)] Elder martial brother’s home address is available Chapter 721: [(721)] Elder martial brother’s home address is available Xie Wanying, seeing this, turned to remind Student Zhao, “Doctor Song doesn’t care about these things.”
“He doesn’t care because he’s rich, Yingying.”
“What I mean is, Doctor Song is only interested in medicine. Whether his family is rich or not doesn’t affect his passion for medicine. Just like you, did you really choose to study medicine only because your grandfather was a doctor? If your grandfather wasn’t a doctor, would you give up being one now?” Xie Wanying asked Student Zhao.
Making a good point, Zhao Zhaowei deflated.
Song Xueling’s eyes subtly shifted, casting a deep glance at Xie Wanying’s profile as she turned back.
They arrived at Guqin Garden.
The parking space inside was spacious, with green belts and security guards, and a commercial street selling things right outside the community gate.
The environment was elegant, the goods were plentiful, the transportation was convenient in all directions, and most importantly, the houses here were bound to appreciate in value in the future.
What a nice place, Xie Wanying thought to herself, dreaming of one day buying a house here like her seniors, bringing her grandfather and mother to live out their old age, fulfilling her life’s dream.
“Teacher Cao lives in 302 right in front of Building 2 where we’ve parked the car,” He Guangyou pointed upwards and said. “Teacher Tao is in Building 5, 208, so you guys can come over and visit. We’ll be at Teacher Tao’s home all day today. Both teachers have four-bedroom, two-living-room apartments.”
Just as they were about to get out of the car, Xie Wanying received a call from Senior Brother Huang.
“I went to Hepatobiliary Surgery to look for you guys, and they said you left?” Huang Zhilei asked, “Did you take a car by yourselves?”
“Someone was going our way and gave us a lift, Senior Brother,” Xie Wanying said. “We’re now at Senior Cao’s doorstep.”
“That was quick!” Huang Zhilei cried out. “I’ve just finished work and was going to drive you over.” Saying this, a cry of despair rose in Huang Zhilei’s heart. Who intercepted Little Junior Sister on the way? Senior Cao would scold him again for being a Little Fool, and why didn’t he arrange to meet Junior Sister earlier?
“Senior Brother, you’ve had a tough night shift, we can take a taxi ourselves,” Xie Wanying comforted Senior Brother Huang.
“The problem is I’m also heading to Senior Cao’s home,” Huang Zhilei clamored, but didn’t forget to ask, “Who’s car did you take?”
This person who snatched away Little Junior Sister, he needed to remember this person clearly, and make sure it didn’t happen again.
“Tell me about it, it was me,” He Guangyou, who had been listening to the phone call, interjected.
Huang Zhilei recognized his voice and said, “It was you.”
“Is there a problem? They were going to take people out without passing through Teacher Tao and me,” He Guangyou said.
Unhappy in his heart, Huang Zhilei said to Little Junior Sister, “Your childhood friend is coming over to deliver tea leaves today. I’ve spoken to Senior Cao, and we’ll take her to Senior Brother’s house for a meal.”
Her childhood friend’s visit was an unexpected delight.
“Is it that tea seller?” He Guangyou heard and hurriedly said, “Ask her to bring the tea along to Teacher Tao’s place on her way.”
Humph, the guy who snatched away Little Junior Sister, he couldn’t be bothered to deal with him. Huang Zhilei ‘clicked’ and, pretending he didn’t hear, hung up the call.
“Doctor Huang, there’s a girl looking for you,” the nurse told him.
Huang Zhilei knew who it was, and turning his head, indeed saw Wu Lixuan walking into the neurosurgery ward.
“Is she your girlfriend, Doctor Huang?” the nurse teased him with a wink.
Just as Wu Lixuan approached and heard the comment, she immediately clarified, “No, I’m not his girlfriend.”
With the gossip dispelled, the nurse walked away with a tinge of regret.
Huang Zhilei took the bag of tea leaves from Wu Lixuan’s hand, “Let’s go.”
“Wait!” Wu Lixuan turned around and chased after him, “There is a bag that needs to be delivered to Hepatobiliary Surgery.”
“Forget about them, they’re not there today, and they forgot about you,” Huang Zhilei had made up his mind, if they intercepted his Little Junior Sister, he would intercept their tea leaves, calling it even.