The woman froze, looking at Zhang Hao with an incredulous expression. The alley was dimly lit; half of her face illuminated while the other half hid in the darkness.
"I ant calling the police, do you still want to?"
Without answering, the woman, seemingly finding strength from nowhere, violently pushed the man away and ran towards Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao wanted to dodge, but the woman was running too fast and crashed directly into his arms.
"Save , he’s going to beat to death."
In a civilized society, Zhang Hao found such an incident unbelievable.
The man also tried to co over, but Zhang Hao glared at him, causing him to back off.
"Fine, fine, fine, you wretched woman! You’ve found yourself a new man. Don’t bla for not being nice if you don’t co back by tomorrow morning."
The man left in a huff, and the woman also stood up from Zhang Hao’s embrace, taking two steps back to maintain a certain distance.
"Thank you. I apologize for what happened earlier."
The woman beca serious. In fact, she was quite alright, it was just that her red dress was too eye-catchingly sexy.
In this kind of place, it was easy to make a mistake.
"Don’t worry about it; I didn’t take it to heart. It’s late; you should find sowhere to rest."
Zhang Hao turned to leave, but the woman stepped forward and called out, "Sir, I..."
She couldn’t bring herself to say the words "I have no money."
Seeing her embarrassed expression, Zhang Hao guessed what she ant: "A good deed should be seen through to the end; send the Buddha off all the way."
Leading the woman to a nearby small hotel, after all, finding her temporary accommodation didn’t require any star rating.
When the woman took out her ID card, Zhang Hao took a glance and realized that she was indeed thirty-five years old.
Her na was Xia Hong!
Giving the keys to Xia Hong, Zhang Hao also thoughtfully went to a nearby diner and brought back a packed al, not wanting to let her go hungry through the night.
When Zhang Hao returned with the food, he found Xia Hong had already bathed and was sitting on the bed, wiping her long hair still dripping with water with a towel.
"I didn’t know what you like to eat, so I ordered a few dishes at random. I don’t have much cash on , but five hundred should be enough for you to get by for a few days."
Zhang Hao put down the money and the food, intending to leave right after.
Five hundred yuan would be enough for a carefree night with an escort if one wasn’t picky.
Suddenly, Xia Hong got up, quickly caught up to Zhang Hao, and hugged him from behind.
"Don’t leave, I’m scared."
Her soft, boneless arms encircled Zhang Hao’s waist, tightening continuously.
"If you’re scared, you should call the police, unless he has sothing on you. But even then, there’s nothing that should completely restrict you."
Xia Hong pressed her face against Zhang Hao’s back, as if she could hear his heartbeat.
"Earlier, my husband wasn’t wrong about one thing in the alley."
Zhang Hao grew curious and imdiately asked, "Which thing?"
Xia Hong turned her face in a different direction: "When I saw you, I felt sothing down there, I need you to satisfy ."
As she spoke, Xia Hong’s hand began to move downward, reaching towards Zhang Hao’s protruding part.
"Miss Xia, we are not suitable!"
There were clear lines in Zhang Hao’s mind between the type of won you could be with and those you must stay away from.
Clearly, Xia Hong was the latter. Even if his desires were rising, he could not allow his resolve to waver.
Struggling free from the tender trap Xia Hong had created, Zhang Hao resolutely opened the door and left.
He stepped outside the hotel, taking in a breath of cool air.
By the ti he got ho, it was almost one o’clock.
Zhang Hao sighed, feeling the day’s events were absurd, grabbed a shirt, and headed straight for the bathroom.
After a hot shower, he lay on the bed and soon fell into a deep sleep.
By the ti he woke up again, it was already 8:30 a.m. the next day, and it looked like he wouldn’t have ti to eat breakfast at ho.
After spending five minutes washing up, Zhang Hao grabbed his phone and keys, and drove to work.
Ever since he had found a job, this car had beco his personal vehicle.
His mom and dad both went to work on little electric scooters.
But for both of them, their workplaces were within walking distance, so using a car seed like overkill.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Zhang Hao went to his departnt as usual, ready to start the day’s work.
But by 9:30, Zhao Qing still hadn’t shown up for work.
So he made a phone call to see what was going on.
However, no one answered the phone no matter how many tis he called.
This couldn’t help but make Zhang Hao worry—had the words he said last night hurt her so much that she didn’t even want to co to work today?
Not wanting to delay the departnt’s normal operation, Zhang Hao imdiately phoned the leadership.
He asked them to contact other departnts to arrange a temporary assistant nurse for his departnt.
However, his boss had so good news for him.
The hospital was going to take in a few students for internships today, and two of them were studying traditional Chinese dicine.
The boss had already made the wise decision to assign those two female students to Zhang Hao’s departnt for him to personally supervise.
The boss kept repeating over the phone that they were two young beauties!
Although they were dical students here for an internship, their grades were not bad; studying dicine isn’t just about morising book knowledge, but also about personal experience.
Zhang Hao didn’t decline his boss’s arrangent, and roughly an hour later, his boss ca with the two young interns.
Seeing that Zhang Hao was diagnosing an elderly patient’s pulse, his boss just nodded in acknowledgent.
"There is nothing seriously wrong with your body; you should eat regular als and have more protein. Avoid alcohol, and co back for a re-examination next week."
After prescribing for the elderly patient, Zhang Hao stood up and approached his boss.
"Mr. Zhang, what do you think of these two?"
Zhang Hao glanced over and said with a smile, "What are you talking about, boss? I’m not the emperor selecting concubines!"
The two female interns were only about twenty-one or twenty-two, their faces full of youthful collagen, very tender-looking.
Zhang Hao was only a few years older than them.
"Let test you two."
He posed several questions, and both interns responded fluently.
You could tell their book knowledge was solid.
Garnering Zhang Hao’s approval made the two female students very happy.
"My departnt is not a place for interns to just score points. If your knowledge of traditional Chinese dicine is good, then stay."
The boss also seed relieved, "Then I’ll leave these two in your hands; don’t be too hard on them."
Zhang Hao frowned, thinking to himself whether he was that kind of person!
As soon as the boss left, the departnt quieted down suddenly, and the two interns looked at each other, feeling that Mr. Zhang was a bit aloof.
"If you two have anything to say, just say it," Zhang Hao suddenly spoke.
That scared the two interns.
"Mr. Zhang, we didn’t say anything. We just think you’re really handso. Before coming here, we thought the head of the Chinese dicine departnt would be a fifty or sixty-year-old uncle."
Zhang Hao turned his head to look at the two of them, young and growing into such beauties.
Especially their figures, curvaceous and well-defined.
"You both look great, real beauties. Just rember not to think about things unrelated to work while you’re at work."
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