Chapter 527 - 527 Please treat please treat 527

Chapter 527: Please treat, please treat [527] Chapter 527: Please treat, please treat [527] “Senior Sister!”

Hahaha, Kang Mingzhu laughed heartily, not forgetting to congratulate her junior sister on successfully being the Chief Surgeon for the first time, “I’ll treat you to a meal!”

“I already offered first.” Lau Jingyun hurriedly pushed her aside.

“You treat in the morning, I’ll treat at noon.” Kang Mingzhu firmly arranged the junior sister’s meal plans for the day, “And let’s have one of the senior brothers treat in the evening.”

A beep, a message arrived.

“Yingying, Senior Cao and I congratulate you, what do you want to eat tonight, you name it!”

It was a generous text from Senior Brother Huang.

There’s no need. Xie Wanying declined. She couldn’t let her senior brothers and sisters treat her every day. It hadn’t been long since Senior Cao had treated her to a steak.

Huang Zhilei: Didn’t you consult Senior Cao about the first time being Chief Surgeon? You should report back to us, right?

He was right, she needed to repay Senior Cao’s favor, it required reporting back. She hadn’t properly thanked him for his help on Tuesday evening.

Xie Wanying: How about I treat tonight? Otherwise, I won’t go.

Huang Zhilei: Didn’t Senior Cao tell you? No bribing us.

Xie Wanying: Deep in thought…

Huang Zhilei: How about this, going for steak again tonight?

Xie Wanying: No, no. Let’s have noodles.

The two senior sisters leaned over and, eavesdropping on her text, grabbed her: “Steak!”

What noodles? How could they pass up the chance to take advantage of a senior brother offering a meal? The two senior sisters knocked on her head: Don’t be silly.

“Let’s have hot pot.” Xie Wanying finally compromised.

“Let’s eat at the food stall.” Kang Mingzhu suggested, “There’s a restaurant opposite the hospital, they cook some tasty dishes, and it’s cost-effective.”

The senior sister, like the senior brothers, is a foodie.

After having breakfast with the two senior sisters, she bought egg milk buns for Teacher Sun and Li Qi’an and brought them back to the department. With Teacher Sun present and the classmate absent, Xie Wanying turned around and went to the ward to call for him.

Just as she guessed, Li Qi’an was in the ward, talking to the aunt in bed 23.

“You’re like my son, my son wears glasses just like you, very studious, he’s abroad and can’t come back,” the aunt said, holding on to Li Qi’an’s hand.

Didn’t the aunt’s son come over yesterday? He was called by the doctor for a talk. He didn’t wear glasses and was a finance professional.

What’s going on? Was the aunt’s brain failing?

Li Qi’an let the aunt hold his hand, striving to wipe away the sorrow in his heart while maintaining a smile on his face, “Auntie, would you like some soy milk? I’ll go buy it for you.”

“No need, they said they would deliver it, we have meal service,” the aunt, however, remembered this clearly and didn’t let him leave.

Xie Wanying approached the bedside and said, “Auntie, I’ll keep you company, he has something to do.”

Turning her head, the aunt gave her a glance: “Who are you?”

“She’s Dr. Xie. My classmate, auntie. You don’t have to be afraid of her,” Li Qi’an said.

Hearing this, the aunt slowly let go of his hand.

Li Qi’an left the ward to have breakfast, thinking that he would come back when he had time after eating.

Watching her classmate walk away, Xie Wanying moved a chair to sit beside the aunt’s bed and said, “Auntie, could you tell me his story again?”

“My son’s story?” The aunt began to tell it with pleasure as soon as she heard her interest, “My son has been very smart since he was little, he could recite Tang poetry, if you asked him to recite poems by Li Bai, he would recite them well.”

Due to lack of oxygen, even though the patient was excited, the speech was intermittent, as she gasped for air without even realizing it and insisted on continuing. Seeing this, Xie Wanying stood up and adjusted the patient’s oxygen cannula to make her as comfortable as possible.