After school, Zhao Wenzon came to see her with a briefcase slung across his shoulder.

"How's your studies going, Yingying?" Standing in front of her desk, Zhao Wenzon reached out to help her put away the stationery on the desk.

"That's great. I was just about to go back and thank you for finding a good teacher for me," said Xie Wanying.

"Teacher Shan is a very nice person. I have asked for his home address. If it is inconvenient for you to attend classes in the future, I will accompany you to his home. You can ask him directly if you have any questions. He knows that you are a medical student of the National Association and he admires you very much." Zhao Wenzong said.

"Anyway, thank you very much." Xie Wanying smiled at him, "I'll treat you to a meal later."

"No need. Didn't I tell you? If you come to my place, I'll treat you to a meal. If I go to your place, you'll help me with my medical treatment." Zhao Wenzong replied to her promptly, having already thought of how to "exchange benefits" with her.

Xie Wanying couldn't stop laughing, thinking that this high school classmate who used to be reserved and shy was now completely different. He was also different from the Zhao Wenzong she met before her rebirth. This was enough to show that the college entrance examination really changed Zhao Wenzong's life.

"Let's have dinner together tonight." Zhao Wenzong invited her, "I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Xie Wanying asked him, and explained to him, "I just happened to have an appointment with my senior brother for dinner tonight, and I have something to return to him."

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"Your senior brother?"

"He's a neurosurgeon."

"Neurosurgery, isn't it about treating the human brain?"

"Yes." Xie Wanying heard the hidden meaning in her classmate's words and asked, "What's wrong?"

"That's perfect. I have a patient's medical record here and would like to ask for your opinion. The previous doctor suspected that she had a problem with her brain," said Zhao Wenzong.

After receiving the call, Cao Yong arrived at the gate of Foreign Languages ​​University a little earlier.

Through the car window, he saw from afar the junior sister and a big boy walking side by side. He thought to himself that this must be the high school classmate that the junior sister mentioned last time who has become a bit handsome now.

Is this boy handsome? Cao Yong observed Zhao Wenzong's facial features warily. From his professional perspective as a doctor, he was not very handsome. More importantly, the look in the eyes of the junior sister when she looked at the boy was plain and there was no sign of love.

Well, he can rest assured.

"My senior brother is here." Seeing Senior Brother Cao's familiar Mercedes-Benz, Xie Wanying couldn't help but quicken her pace and run towards the car.

Seeing her running towards him, Cao Yong's face and eyes were full of smiles. He got out of the car and opened the door for her.

Xie Wanying introduced him to her senior brother: "He is my high school classmate. He has a patient and wants to ask for your advice. Is that okay?"

"Sure." Cao Yong said, being a doctor is very graceful. Besides, he couldn't get anything out of Wu Lixuan before, maybe he could get something out of this classmate about why the junior sister cried that time.

Zhao Wenzong sat in the back seat, looked at the car, looked at Cao Yong who was driving, adjusted his glasses, and then looked at Xie Wanying. He knew that being a doctor would not make him poor, and he thought that his high school classmate would have the same opportunity to change her poor fate in the future as he did.

The car drove to the door of a western restaurant. The store was not big, and after entering, I found that the decoration inside was quite elegant and romantic.

Cao Yong had booked a table in the corner in advance. It was very quiet, perfect for the two of them to chat.

It's just that there was suddenly one more person today. It doesn't matter, Cao Yong decided, he would find an excuse to kick this light bulb away later.