Cao Yong walked towards her and stretched out his hand to pull her. It turned out that she had just walked outside a little too much while watching the rain, and the raindrops floating outside were about to drip onto her.
"What were you thinking about just now?" Cao Yong asked in a gentle voice. What could she be thinking about that could make her stare at the rain like that?
Thinking back to when she was at home, she was brought up by her grandpa and lived in his house. His grandpa's bungalow was older than her house. Whenever it rained, the roof leaked and the raindrops dripped down. They had to put bowls and basins on the ground to catch the rain. Fortunately, in recent years, her grandpa's house was rebuilt and turned into a residential building. The memories of her childhood have always remained in her mind.
"Brother, human memory is connected with emotions, right?" Xie Wanying remembered the misidentification of Aunt Wang in bed 23. When everyone saw the aunt's grandson, the answer finally surfaced.
"Do you want an explanation from psychology or neurosurgery?" Cao Yong said.
The senior brother's question was really professional. Xie Wanying thought about her understanding of medicine in two lifetimes and said, "I have always felt that psychology is a bit mysterious and profound. If we must analyze it based on the basic anatomy of modern medicine, neurosurgery is definitely easier to understand."
“Are you interested in neurosurgery?”
Oh, Junior Sister is interested in their neurosurgery? Huang Zhilei stood behind, keeping a distance from the light bulb, and held his breath to listen.
"Of course I am interested." Xie Wanying didn't have to think too much about this answer. Neurosurgery is known as the pinnacle of surgery, and which surgical student would not be curious about it? It is said that Yue Wentong, the top student and class leader in her class, wanted to become a neurosurgeon.
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Cao Yong should have been happy to hear her answer, but he didn't feel relieved, because he knew something was wrong when he heard her tone. She must be interested, so it was natural to say it lightly. If you really like someone, you should speak carefully as if you were in love with the other person, as if you were afraid of ruining the treasure in your heart.
"It seems that you have some interests, but you can't really say you like it." Cao Yong said.
Listening to the gentle and objective voice of her senior brother, Xie Wanying only knew that her senior brother had hit the nail on the head again, as if he had seen through what was going on in her mind.
She glanced at her senior brother next to her secretly. The dark blue shirt with silver stripes that Senior Brother Cao wore tonight was as handsome and fashionable as ever. It reminded her of the handsomeness she felt every time she saw him.
Maybe it was because of his handsome appearance that he covered up something, and people always overlooked the fact that Brother Cao was a great neurosurgeon. Neurosurgery is a specialty that medical students find very fascinating, high-end but fascinating. Brother Cao just fits this characteristic of neurosurgery. Thinking of this, Xie Wanying remembered Brother Cao's umbrella in the dormitory and said, "If I had known earlier, I would have brought Brother Cao's umbrella out."
Did she finally remember his umbrella? Cao Yong smiled, took the umbrella from Huang Zhilei, opened it, held it over his and her heads, and said, "Let's go, let's go eat first."
The three of them hurried to the stir-fry restaurant opposite.
After entering the restaurant, it was past the peak meal time, so there were not many people eating inside. Someone who came early saw the three of them and waved, "This way!"
Xie Wanying walked over and found that in addition to herself and her two senior brothers, there were also two senior sisters and the fun-loving senior brother Zhu who came to eat, but her counselor was nowhere to be seen.
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