Returning to ’90s, She Became Famous in Major Surgical Fields

Chapter 181: 【181】Handkerchief



  The two walked to the back alley of the hospital next to the school.

  Xie Wanying saw the familiar street scenes and shops, and recalled the scenes more than three years ago.

  I didn\'t really want to go to the restaurant where the three brothers ate more than three years ago.

   As soon as she entered the door, the guy inside immediately recognized her and said, "You saved an old man before. Later, our boss said that when you come over to eat, you will be free of the order. You have never come. Is the beef noodles in our shop not delicious?"

   "No." Xie Wanying shook her head. She simply couldn\'t afford it.

   The guy understood something from her expression, and went to the boss and said, "Boss, you want a free customer here. Make beef noodles for her?"

   "What else do you like to eat besides beef noodles? Tell the boss." Cao Yong took her and sat down and said to her.

   "I can eat anything." Xie Wanying replied.

   "You\'re welcome. They said they\'ll waive the bill for you."

   "That\'s not good."

   "Don\'t be so honest."

   "Senior Brother—" Xie Wanying searched for a long time and didn\'t know what to say next.

  Cao Yong remembered that the person surnamed Wang in the department had suffered from the loss of her honest person, and laughed again.

   looked at him and smiled, the two small dimples on his handsome face were beautiful, and Xie Wanying was also curious why such a handsome man became a doctor.

   Being handsome is inherently advantageous, and being a surgeon is tiring, hard and dirty.

   Catching her gaze, Cao Yong asked, "Any questions you want to ask me?"

  Xie Wanying thought for a while, and decided to ask her questions and learn from her seniors: "Why do you want to be a doctor?"

   "Medicine is very interesting." Cao Yong replied, taking chopsticks and washing them with hot water while chatting with her.

   This answer was somewhat unexpected to her. Xie Wanying thought.

Seeing her expression, Cao Yong said, "What? You think that if everyone wants to be a doctor, the first thing they should think about is saving the dead and helping the wounded? Only saving the dying and helping the wounded is far from enough." Junior Sister.

   is really a little junior sister. Even if the little junior sister in front of him performed excellently in clinical skills, which was close to showing his talent back then, it was obvious that he was younger than him, and his life experience was not rich enough, so he was simpler.

  Two bowls of steaming beef noodles were on the table, and the man said, "The boss said, I\'ll fill up the beef for you, free of charge."

   "Tell the boss that we are welcome." Cao Yong nodded at the other party and said.

   Feeling something, Xie Wanying asked him in a low voice, "Brother, are you familiar with the owner of this shop?"

   "The owner of this store used to be a medical student." Cao Yong said.

  The boss is a medical student? Why did you open a restaurant? Have a story? Xie Wanying was surprised, because this was the truth she never thought of.

   "Eat it." Cao Yong put the chopsticks in her palm and urged her.

  Xie Wanying looked at the beef noodles, remembered a big event, and said, "Brother, the handkerchief you lent me—"

   Oh, did she finally remember this? Cao Yong smiled, waiting for her to think about what was going on.

   "I used disinfectant water for you." Xie Wanying thought later that senior brother didn\'t come to ask for it, perhaps because of cleanliness. Most doctors are obsessed with cleanliness, so they dislike the use of handkerchiefs.

  Cao Yong heard her say that he soaked his handkerchief with disinfectant water, and a mouthful of noodle soup almost choked in his throat.

   "Senior brother, does the disinfectant smell bad? I put the handkerchief in the sun to dry it again--" Xie Wanying explained anxiously, while helping him with a tissue.

  


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