As he spoke, he stood up, took off his white coat, revealing a cream-colored cotton-linen shirt and jeans underneath, which matched his gentle and refined deanor perfectly.
Ji Anning also stood up, holding Ji Chicheng’s arm, and the three of them walked out towards the door of the consultation room.
They hadn’t reached the door when it suddenly opened.
The person who opened the door was a female doctor around thirty years old. She pushed open the door and imdiately saw Xiang Yiqing, quickly greeting him with a smile, "Doctor Xiang, you haven’t finished seeing patients yet."
Xiang Yiqing smiled back at her, "Just finished."
"I’m here to find Doctor Qiu." The female doctor said as she entered the room, calling inside, "Qiu Yang."
Qiu Yang had already co out from the inner room, "Doctor Sang."
She had a phone in one hand and a bag in the other, looking like she was about to leave.
Doctor Sang looked apologetically at her, "I’m really sorry, my boyfriend’s here, I can’t have lunch with you today."
Hearing this, Qiu Yang’s tightly pressed lips curved into a smile, and she shook her head, saying, "It’s okay, I can eat by myself."
Doctor Sang still felt apologetic, walked up to Qiu Yang, and hugged her arm, trying to please her, "I’m really sorry, I’ll definitely have lunch with you tomorrow."
Qiu Yang frowned, "It’s really okay, you should go, don’t be so sentintal."
With that, she removed Doctor Sang’s hand from her arm and pushed her towards the door.
Xiang Yiqing walked to the door but stopped there.
Ji Chicheng’s eyes showed a hint of a smile, and Ji Anning looked up, catching it just in ti.
It seed like he was waiting for so good show to unfold.
At this mont, Xiang Yiqing suddenly turned around and said to Qiu Yang, "Qiu Yang, why don’t you join us for lunch."
Hearing this, Qiu Yang said, "No need, you guys go ahead, I’ll just grab sothing outside later..."
Before she could finish refusing, Doctor Sang suddenly interrupted her, "Oh, when I’m on duty at noon, you’re always eating alone, since Doctor Xiang invited you, just go with them."
Xiang Yiqing nodded at Qiu Yang, "Exactly."
"Well..." Qiu Yang felt a bit embarrassed, glanced at Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng, who both seed indifferent to her tagging along, so she nodded, "Then I’ll impose on you."
Her short hair was tied in a loose ponytail, and a few strands fell forward as she lowered her head, which she brushed aside with her hand.
Every move she made gave off a dainty and refined feel.
Since there might be sothing going on with Xiang Yiqing, Ji Anning observed her more closely and found that in terms of temperant, she was quite a match for Xiang Yiqing.
But in terms of chemistry, this Qiu Yang seed more suitable than her aunt and Xin Xiaoxiao.
Everything else... remained to be seen.
Once outside, Ji Anning put on her baseball cap and mask, holding Ji Chicheng’s arm, keeping her head down the entire ti.
Fengming Hospital is a high-end private hospital, surrounded by many restaurants of various grades.
"Let’s eat at that pickled fish place."
After leaving the hospital gates, Ji Anning looked up and saw a pickled fish restaurant across the wide street. She pointed at it, specifically asking to go there, "Last ti Xin Xiaoxiao brought food from there, and it tasted fantastic."
During the ti she was hospitalized here, Xin Xiaoxiao had bought it for her.
Xiang Yiqing nodded, "Yes, every ti she cos, she eats that. She never gets tired of it."
As he spoke, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
"Yeah," Ji Anning nodded vigorously, "the taste is indeed great, especially their complintary appetizing side dishes, they’re wonderful too."
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