3:40 pm.

The door of the operating room finally opened.

Zhuang Zhou rushed forward immediately and asked about the operation.

Director Lu nodded happily and said:

"The operation is going very smoothly. The next step is to rest well."

Zhuang Zhou was extremely grateful and followed the nurse to take his father to the ward.

My father is still under anesthesia and has not woken up yet.

It was not until five o'clock that my father woke up and he was in good spirits.

Director Lu came to check on me and told me to have a good rest.

At about 6:30 in the afternoon, Meng Xuan came with a bag.

Mr. Zhuang was lying on the hospital bed, facing the ward door, and saw Meng Xuan coming in at a glance.

"Doctor Meng is here!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhuang turned around and saw Meng Xuan.

"Uncle, you're awake. I heard the operation went well!"

As she spoke, Meng Xuan had already walked into the ward.

Mother Zhuang quickly stood up and gave up the stool:

"Doctor Meng, please come and sit down."

"I won't sit down anymore. I just came to see my uncle... Hey, why isn't Zhuang Zhou here?"

"He went out to buy some fruit."

As Mrs. Zhuang was speaking, she suddenly realized something and handed over the apple she had just peeled.

"Auntie, you eat, I'm not hungry yet."

Meng Xuan said something polite, and then saw Zhuang Zhou walking in with a bag of fruit.

"Little Tornado, oh no, Dr. Meng is here!"

When Zhuang Zhou handed the fruit to his mother, he saw his mother winking at him.

Zhuang Zhou knew what his mother was thinking, as this had been discussed beforehand.

This time my father was hospitalized thanks to Meng Xuan.

Now that the surgery has yielded such good results, it is also thanks to Meng Xuan’s connections that she was able to stay in a VIP room.

So my parents wanted Zhuang Zhou to treat Meng Xuan to a good meal.

"Xiao Zhuang, your father is fine now. Why don't you treat Dr. Meng to dinner tonight and thank him properly?"

As she spoke, Mother Zhuang looked at Meng Xuan again:

"Doctor Meng, we were originally planning on giving you a gift, but Zhuang Zhou said your hospital has a rule that you can't accept gifts from patients' families. We're afraid it'll cause you trouble, and we don't know how to thank you, so let Zhuang Zhou treat you to a nice meal!"

Mrs. Zhuang really doesn't know how to say nice things, but every word she says is very sincere and comes from the heart.

Meng Xuan could naturally feel it and said with a smile:

"Auntie, you and uncle, please don't be polite. Zhuang Zhou and I are classmates. I also took the college entrance examination thanks to his help!"

When he spoke, his expression was very pleasant, which made people feel very comfortable.

"Okay, Mom and Dad, don't worry. I'll treat Dr. Meng to a big dinner tonight to thank her."

Zhuang Zhou also hurried out to smooth things over, smiling and saying:

"Doctor Meng, let's go!"

"Then have a good rest, uncle. I'll come to see you again when I have time."

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Meng Xuan and Zhuang Zhou left the ward together.

Come to the elevator entrance.

Zhuang Zhou asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Meng Xuan turned her head and glanced at him, saying jokingly:

"Didn't you say you would treat me to a nice dinner?"

"No problem! Any size meal is fine, no matter the price."

"Wow! Mr. Zhuang is talking so arrogantly now!"

Zhuang Zhou smiled awkwardly:

"It's okay! It's no problem to treat you to a nice meal."

At this time, the elevator came and the two got in.

There was no one inside, Zhuang Zhou continued:

"Although I studied in Hechuan County for three years in high school, I'm not very familiar with Hechuan. You can choose the restaurant, right? You don't really have to consider the price."

Meng Xuan seemed to be thinking seriously, but finally said with a smile:

"I've already booked the restaurant, let's go straight over!"

As she spoke, she turned her head and glanced at Zhuang Zhou, deliberately emphasizing her tone and said:

"Let me tell you first, this restaurant is really a bit expensive!"

Zhuang Zhou could only smile awkwardly.

In addition to the elevator, Zhuang Zhou prepared to take a taxi.

But who knew, Meng Xuan said directly:

"Take my car!"

When the two arrived at the parking lot, they saw Meng Xuan take out the car key and press the key.

Immediately a car honked.

"Oh! Sure! A BMW MINI COOPER!"

This car is not cheap.

Zhuang Zhou remembered that Meng Xuan was just an intern, but he could drive such a good car.

It seems that his family is indeed well off.

"Why didn't I realize in high school that you're still a little rich girl!"

"Stop teasing me. I didn't buy this. Let's go!"

Zhuang Zhou opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

Then I saw Meng Xuan take out a lipstick and touch it on her lips.

Then she fixed her hair in front of the mirror.

After seven or eight minutes, I felt it was almost done, so I started the car.

This operation cannot be said to be exactly the same as the joke Zhuang Zhou saw on the Internet, but it can be said to be exactly the same.

The car drove onto the street.

Zhuang Zhou started a topic:

"How long will you be interning here?"

Meng Xuan said without turning back:

"I'm going back to Kyoto at the end of this month. What are you doing now?"

Zhuang Zhou thought about it and felt that his job was not easy to define specifically.

"Well, to put it simply, I now have a high-end imitation antique shop in Qingdu."

Meng Xuan's eyes were still fixed on the road ahead:

"What's going on? I remember you studied architectural design. How did you end up doing this?"

Zhuang Zhou sighed and said, "I can't find a job! I'll just have to work for now!"

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