Now Xie Wanying remembered what her senior brother had said to her last night and knew where she had gone wrong.
The two walked to the back alley where the hospital was next to the school.
Xie Wanying looked at the familiar street scenes and shops, and recalled the scenes from more than three years ago.
I didn't expect to go to the restaurant where three senior brothers had dinner more than three years ago.
As soon as she entered the store, the waiter inside immediately recognized her and said, "You saved an old man before. Later, our boss said that he would give you a free meal if you came to eat. You never came. Is the beef noodles in our store not delicious?"
"No." Xie Wanying shook her head. She simply couldn't afford it.
The waiter saw her expression and understood something, so he went to tell the boss, "Boss, the customer you wanted to give away a free meal is here. Are you going to make beef noodles for her?"
"Tell the boss what else you like to eat besides beef noodles." Cao Yong said to her after pulling her to sit down.
"I can eat anything." Xie Wanying replied.
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"You're welcome. They said it's free for you."
“This is not good.”
"No need to be so honest."
"Senior Brother..." Xie Wanying searched for a long time without knowing what to say next.
Cao Yong thought of the last time that the guy named Wang in the department suffered from a bad relationship with her because of her honest character, and laughed out loud again.
Looking at him smiling, the two dimples on his handsome face were so beautiful. Xie Wanying was also curious why such a handsome man would become a doctor.
Being handsome is a natural advantage, but being a surgeon is tiring, hard and dirty.
Receiving her gaze, Cao Yong asked, "Do you have any questions for me?"
Xie Wanying thought about it and decided to ask for clarification and learn from her seniors: "Brother, why do you want to be a doctor?"
"Medicine is very interesting." Cao Yong replied, washing the chopsticks with hot water while chatting with her.
This answer was somewhat unexpected to her, Xie Wanying thought.
Seeing her expression, Cao Yong said, "What? Do you think that if everyone wants to be a doctor, the first thing they should think about is saving lives and healing the wounded? Saving lives and healing the wounded alone is far from enough." The only thing missing at the end was to add three more words: Junior Sister.
She was really a junior sister. Even though this junior sister in front of him was excellent in clinical skills, and her talent was close to his back then, it was obvious that she was younger than him, had less life experience, and was a little naive.
Two bowls of steaming hot beef noodles were served, and the waiter said, "The boss said, I'll fill up your bowls with beef, and it's free."
"Tell the boss we're welcome." Cao Yong nodded at the other party and said.
Sensing something, Xie Wanying asked him in a low voice: "Brother, are you familiar with the owner of this store?"
"The owner of this store used to be a medical student," said Cao Yong.
The boss is a medical student? Why did he open a restaurant? Is there a story behind it? Xie Wanying was surprised because this was a fact she had never thought of.
"Eat." Cao Yong stuffed the chopsticks into her hand and urged her.
Xie Wanying looked at the beef noodles and remembered something important. She said, "Brother, the handkerchief you lent me——"
Oh, did she finally remember this? Cao Yong smiled and waited for her to think about what was going on.
"I soaked it in disinfectant for you." Xie Wanying later thought that the reason why her senior brother didn't come to ask for it was probably because of his mysophobia. Most doctors have mysophobia, so they don't like it when someone uses the handkerchief.
When Cao Yong heard her say to soak his handkerchief in disinfectant, he almost choked on the noodle soup he was taking.
"Brother, maybe the disinfectant smelled bad, so I put the handkerchief in the sun to dry it out--" Xie Wanying explained anxiously while helping him get the tissue.
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