Chapter 1890： 【1890】Who is it?

Chapter 1890 [1890] Who is it?

When walking with the seniors, Xie Wanying discussed the case with great interest: "Does Teacher Chang think the patient has the possibility of metastases after watching the film last night?"

Last night, classmate Geng was frightened by this possibility. It would be better if the teacher could explain the reason earlier.

Chang Jiawei looked at his watch and remembered other important events: "Your teacher, Mr. Fu, should not have had breakfast this morning. We need to buy him something to eat. You order food, like last night. I found that you are very helpful. People order food."

"Teacher Chang." Xie Wanying wondered if the other party didn't hear her.

On a sunny morning, don’t talk about dry academics and illnesses, but discuss food. Chang Jiawei told her about the importance of the stomach: "I'm hungry. Aren't you hungry? You're not hungry, you are just as hungry as Teacher Fu."

The senior is not like her who is hungry. Xie Wanying wanted to understand this point and said: "Yes, Teacher Chang. Actually, I don't know the teacher's preferences. Teacher Chang has always been with Teacher Fu and should know better than me what Teacher Fu likes to eat." "

"Do you want to know what your teacher Fu likes to eat?" Chang Jiawei deliberately brought his face closer to her, and his eyes caught the slight expression on her face.

She really wanted to please Mr. Fu, because her goal was cardiothoracic surgery. The question is, how can she directly answer yes to such a question. Others would mistake her for trying to bribe the teacher.

"Maybe Mr. Fu would like to drink porridge." Xie Wanying speculated based on the teacher's dietary preferences observed by eating hot pot last night, Mr. Fu seems to be a person with a lighter taste.

"Do you think I'll like to drink porridge like him?" After throwing the old classmate's bait, Chang Jiawei slidly brought the topic to himself to test her thoughts on him.

"Teacher Chang and Mrs. Fu often dine together, and the taste may be similar. I don't know if I'm wrong." Xie Wanying finished her answer with a serious look on her face.

I really liked her, but she didn't expect to go anywhere else. Chang Jiawei had an idea, and his eyes fell on her right shoulder, as if Columbus had discovered the New World and said, "You have something on your clothes, don't move, I'll take it off for you." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and tried to put it on the New World. on her right shoulder.

At this juncture, the bell rang.

It was the phone in her pocket that rang. Xie Wanying didn't even think about it, she lowered her head and took out her phone.

Chang Jiawei's hand didn't touch her clothes and stopped in mid-air, being scratched by the wind. He couldn't help but blink with displeasure.

"Hello." Xie Wanying turned her back to the person, and was in a hurry to listen to the phone without seeing the caller ID, and asked, "Who is that?"

"Yingying."

Brother Cao's voice.

"Did you go out for a run?" Cao Yong asked her, perhaps hearing the noise of the road on the opposite side.

"Yes." The corners of Xie Wanying's mouth curved slightly, thinking that her brother seems like Sun Wukong has clairvoyance so he can guess what she is doing.

"Have you had breakfast?" Cao Yong asked concerned.

"Just going to buy breakfast. Brother, have you eaten?" Xie Wanying asked back.

"Not yet." Cao Yong said.

"Did your brother come to the hospital?" She called her and didn't eat breakfast. It is estimated that the brother came in a hurry, most likely back to work in the hospital department.

"I have something to go back to the hospital. I heard about the classmates in your class. I'll stop by the orthopaedic department to see the patient later." Cao Yong talked about the arrangement.

(end of this chapter)