"I was wrong." This time, Kong Qing truly realized her mistake.
Ang Lee said no more to Kong Qing and handed the note to him.
Kong Qing took the note and looked at it. "This,"
"Don't look at the contents, smell the aroma."
Kong Qing brought the note to her nose and smelled it carefully.
It looks familiar, but I can't quite place it right now.
"Wild stir-fry".
Ang Lee reminded him, and Kong Qing remembered.
I stayed at the stall until noon yesterday, but didn't see a single patient.
Li An got tired of sitting and said, "Kong Qing, let's go get something good to eat."
Li An put away his medical books and took Kong Qing to a small mountain restaurant across the street for lunch.
After ordering a few signature dishes, Li An drank water while looking around at the other customers, searching for the patient.
Kong Qing rinsed the bowls and chopsticks with hot water.
A mother and son approach Ang Lee.
"Young master, please excuse us." The mother bowed and asked if they could share a table. The hall was already full, with only Li An and Kong Qing seated.
“Sure,” Li An readily agreed.
The mother and son sat down and ordered food.
The ordered dishes were served.
Ang Lee picked up his chopsticks and gestured to Kong Qing, "Take your chopsticks and eat."
"Yes, Second Master." Kong Qing picked up his chopsticks and, after Li An picked up some food, took a bite of the stir-fried wild mushrooms in front of him.
"Mom, I don't want to eat at the same table as him."
The shrill voice of the boy interrupted Li An and Kong Qing's pleasant meal.
The boy looked at Kong Qing with disgust, as if Kong Qing were something dirty or filthy.
“You can go to another table,” Li An said, his voice tinged with displeasure.
"Do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like that?" the boy said, displeased.
"Zhi'er, you mustn't be rude." The woman scolded her son and apologized to Li An, "You've disturbed your meal, young master."
Just then, the guests at the next table finished their meal and left.
The mother and son went to sit at an empty table. Before leaving, the boy glared at Li An.
"The scent on the note is very similar to the scent on that woman." Kong Qing wasn't entirely sure.
"It's her." After being trained by Gu Cundong, Li An was very certain of it.
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