Sheng An Ning didn't even react to what Mr. Cheng meant by this. The old man had already gotten in the car and told the driver to drive.
Sheng An Ning was left confused, standing on the side of the road, looking at the car running away in confusion.
Previously, Zhou Shixun’s analysis was that Mr. Cheng might have known that he was a child of the Zhou family, so he asked her to marry him. But now the old man’s inexplicable words mean that Zhou Shixun’s previous analysis was wrong?
Sheng An Ning was very puzzled. If she couldn't figure it out, she decided not to think about it anymore. After all, every problem would have an answer in the end. Thinking about it every day would only add to her troubles.
She turned around and went back to school, and met Mu Xiaowan on the campus. Mu Xiaowan also came to find her.
"In the morning, Brother Zhou asked me to leave first, saying that you would come to school later. I was thinking that you were not feeling well, so I went to the classroom to find you just now. He said that your grandfather was here?"
As Mu Xiaowan spoke, she carefully observed Sheng Anning and saw that she looked normal and did not look unwell.
Sheng Anning: "..."
Zhou Shixun actually said that. Does he still want her to be a human being? She could only bite the bullet and say, "Yes, I had a headache this morning, but it's gone now."
Mu Xiaowan nodded: "I'm glad you're okay, I thought you were sick."
Sheng An Ning smiled and took Mu Xiao Wan's arm: "Let's go, have you eaten? Let's go to the door and eat some wontons. My grandpa was just here, and I didn't eat much."
Of course Mu Xiaowan had no problem with that. She was so busy looking for Sheng An Ning that she hadn't even had time to eat lunch. She had originally thought that Sheng An Ning had already eaten, so she could just go to the cafeteria and buy some steamed buns to make do with.
"Why are you eating with your grandpa when you're not full yet? Your grandpa is very fierce, is he like Grandpa Zhou Luancheng? Every time I see Grandpa Zhou Luancheng, I don't dare to speak loudly."
Sheng An Ning thought about it and felt that Mr. Cheng and Zhou Shuanglu were not quite alike. Although both of them were a bit serious, Zhou Shuanglu was more gentle, reserved, steady, and elegant.
As for Old Master Cheng, his majesty was intimidating without him getting angry, like a steel knife in a raging fire, even more fierce and more likely to make people afraid.
"Not quite the same. My grandpa is more serious, but he's still very gentle to me. It's just that I haven't seen him for a long time, so he's a little strange."
In fact, she was full, but she knew that Mu Xiaowan must be worried about her not having eaten. If she didn't accompany him to eat, Mu Xiaowan would definitely just make do with something casual and eat some cold steamed buns.
So my grandfather had to take the blame.
Mu Xiaowan readily accepted Sheng Anning's words, and the two of them went to a wonton stall not far from the campus. It was a roadside stall, with a chopping board, meat fillings and various ingredients on the cart, and a single-hole honeycomb coal stove next to it.
There was a black iron pot on the stove, with white noodle soup bubbling in it.
There were three low tables next to the cart, and long benches next to the low tables.
Sheng An Ning ordered two bowls of wontons, and also bought two sesame cakes for Mu Xiaowan from across the street: "These are freshly baked sesame paste sesame cakes, eat them quickly. I'll just have some wontons."
Mu Xiaowan was not polite either. She now understood that Sheng An Ning was just worried about her not having lunch. While eating sesame cakes and waiting for wontons, Sheng An Ning told her that he was going to study neurosurgery in the hospital.
Mu Xiaowan was also quite surprised: "Why did you go to neurosurgery? It seems quite difficult."
Sheng Anning was happy: "I have to try it, and I am very interested in it. When I think of craniotomy, my blood boils. I think I can do it."
Mu Xiaowan agreed: "I think you are very smart and can learn anything very quickly, so just learn something you like. Just like me, I like dealing with the dead. I don't have to talk so much and it saves me a lot of trouble. Anyway, you must learn something you like, otherwise you will feel very uncomfortable."
Sheng An Ning laughed and said, "You still understand me, good sister. Let's have a bowl of wontons later."
…
In the evening, Sheng Anning originally wanted to tell Zhou Shixun that Mr. Cheng went to the school to see her today, but Zhou Shixun had something to do at work and did not come back that night.
The three children were sent back by Principal Chen.
The next morning, Sheng An Ning first sent the three children to the nursery, and then went directly to the hospital to report.
It just so happened that the attending doctor and his students were making ward rounds. Sheng Anning was among them. As the least experienced, she stood in the last row, very quietly.
The last ward is the high-ranking cadre ward. It is a suite with a small meeting room and a single room.
Sheng An Ning didn't expect that the person living inside was Ding Hong. Ding Hong's hair had been shaved, and he was wearing a white hat and a blue and white striped hospital gown. He was leaning against the head of the bed reading a book.
His mental state seems to be okay.
The doctor briefly introduced Ding Hong's condition and the location of the tumor to the students. He also gently comforted Ding Hong: "Doctor Ding, don't be afraid. The surgery will be performed by Director Chen tomorrow. There will be no problem."
Ding Hong nodded. She was used to observing these students. She used to supervise interns. "It's okay. I don't have any problem."
Then he looked at Sheng Anning who was standing in the last row: "You can also go in and watch me while I'm in surgery."
Sheng An Ning did not recommend that so many people go in to watch an operation. After all, the sterilization method in the operating room is not so scientific now. If one is not careful and an infection occurs, it will be very troublesome.
The more people there are, the greater the chance of infection.
The attending physician also thought so and rejected Ding Hong's proposal: "I think we should not do this. This will cause some unnecessary infection, intracranial infection, which is still very dangerous. We cannot add unnecessary risks to the operation."
Ding Hong was silent for a moment, then pointed at Sheng An Ning: "Then let her go in and study alone."
Although her tone was calm, it carried an irresistible firmness.
The attending doctor was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Sheng An Ning: "A new student today? Do you know him?"
Sheng An Ning knew that if she said she would not go at this time, it would be a complete disrespect to Ding Hong. Moreover, she could now enter the operating room openly and legitimately, so she would definitely go in.
Nodded: "I can do it, thank you Dr. Ding for giving me this opportunity."
After patrolling the ward, Sheng Anning took the opportunity when the doctor went to a meeting to go to Ding Hong's ward.
Ding Hong was sitting in front of the hospital bed, peeling an apple with a fruit knife. Her slender fingers with protruding finger bones seemed to be working extremely hard, just like her, with an indescribable tenacity.
Sheng An Ning walked over silently, took the apple and knife from Ding Hong's hand and said, "Let me peel the apple for you."
Ding Hong did not refuse. She watched Sheng An Ning's fingers rotate skillfully, and a thin and even peel hung down. She slowly said, "Am I making things difficult for you? If you feel embarrassed, you can also refuse me. You don't have to consider the relationship between my lover and Zhou Shixun."
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