Lin Wan hadn’t expected to be outsmarted by Zhang Hao; if it weren’t for those two girls behind her, she really would have liked to give Zhang Hao a good beating.
When they arrived at the hospital’s parking lot, Zhang Hao drove the car over.
Lin Wan took the initiative to get in the car, just as Ling Tong and Xu Mi ca out from inside.
Out of kindness, Zhang Hao rolled down the window.
"You two should also get in the car. I’ll take you ho," he said.
Ling Tong waved her hand and said, "My ho is a bit far, Mr. Zhang, you should just take Xu Mi ho. I’ll take the bus back."
Sitting in the passenger seat, Lin Wan said with a smile, "It’s the sa whether I’m taking one person or two, there’s no difference."
"Besides, Mr. Zhang is being so generous, why refuse him? Once this chance is gone, it won’t co again."
Because of Lin Wan’s words, Ling Tong imdiately changed her mind.
The two girls got in the car, and although they could only sit in the back, they were quite satisfied.
However, the two young girls found that they couldn’t join in the conversation between Lin Wan and Zhang Hao.
"Now you’re the only one in the departnt, but looking at the current consultation rate,"
"there should be new doctors coming to share the workload soon. It’s too exhausting for you to handle it all alone."
Zhang Hao was not very optimistic about these changes.
"Nowadays, fewer people study traditional Chinese dicine, and those who are competent are even rarer."
"I’m also spending ti after work looking through ancient texts, seeking old prescriptions, all to find ways to cure patients’ diseases in the shortest ti. So, this kind of thing must be taken slowly; we can’t rush it."
Sitting in the back, Xu Mi mulled over every word Zhang Hao said.
Mr. Zhang, we both study traditional Chinese dicine. How about, after our internship is over,"
"we co work at this hospital and help share your burden?" she offered.
Zhang Hao glanced at the rearview mirror and said with a smile, "You two are just here to intern."
"But you’ve seen the situation at this hospital. It can’t compare in all respects to a big hospital."
"But we like Mr. Zhang, and as long as you’re here, we’re willing to work here," Ling Tong chid in.
"What if one day I leave here? Will you two follow ?" he asked.
Xu Mi hadn’t considered this question before; she thought that if the two of them could truly be together,
wherever Zhang Hao went, she would also go. It seed there would be no problem.
Seeing that the two were silent, Zhang Hao imdiately smiled.
"Looking at such a simple question, if you need to think this long and can’t answer , that says everything."
"Big hospitals offer vast opportunities. You don’t have to be like , with no ambition, staying here."
When Zhang Hao ntioned having no ambition, Lin Wan didn’t believe a word of it.
Everyone knew that since Zhang Hao ca to this hospital, its reputation had soared.
Since Lin Wan lived closest to the hospital, they dropped her off at ho first, then Xu Mi, and finally Ling Tong.
When they arrived at the base of her building, Zhang Hao did not want to get out of the car, but Ling Tong insisted on inviting him upstairs for a drink of water before leaving.
Zhang Hao, too polite to decline, followed her upstairs, thinking that if Ling Tong’s parents were ho, then nothing would happen between the two of them.
But fate is unpredictable, and as soon as Ling Tong entered the house and called for her parents, no one responded for a long ti.
Only a Teddy dog ran out from the balcony area, jumping around Ling Tong excitedly.
"It looks like my parents are on a business trip again."
Standing at the door, Zhang Hao suddenly had the urge to flee.
But Ling Tong looked at him with a peculiar gaze, "Mr. Zhang, please co in and take a seat."
"I also have so doubts and I hope Mr. Zhang can help clear them up."
"Doubts? What doubts?" Zhang Hao asked.
"Naturally, they’re about Chinese dicine." Ling Tong gave a perplexed expression.
Zhang Hao followed her in with a mixture of belief and skepticism, and just as he sat down on the living room sofa, Ling Tong ca over with a big pile of books.
At first glance, it looked like she really had a lot of questions that needed his answers.
This sowhat alleviated Zhang Hao’s suspicions.
The books, which were distributed by the school, contained general knowledge but were sufficient for a student of Chinese dicine.
There were writings and drawings all over the books, with densely packed informational content.
It was evident that Ling Tong had been very serious about her studies.
Ling Tong spread the books out in front of Zhang Hao, flipped through a few pages, pointed at a case with her finger, and said.
"Mr. Zhang, take a look at this, I don’t quite understand."
Zhang Hao glanced at the case, then at Ling Tong.
He knew this girl was up to no good.
"You’re not married nor have you had children, so it’s unlikely you’d encounter issues with breast engorgent."
Ling Tong pretended not to care, "But I might encounter it in the future. If I master it now, then I can solve it myself later and won’t need to go to the hospital."
"Why don’t you use my body for an experint then?" Ling Tong said, looking seriously at Zhang Hao.
The tone of her words just now didn’t seem like a joke, but rather earnest.
Zhang Hao closed the book and stared at her, "Ling Tong, aren’t you thinking too much? I’m neither your teacher nor your boyfriend."
"If your body really is uncomfortable, I can help you diagnose it."
"But if you have other ideas, I advise you to forget about it."
Ling Tong frowned and said, "You can massage Xu Mi’s feet, so why can’t you rub a little?"
"What if I’m really uncomfortable there right now? And I’ve heard that won can develop a second ti."
"The touch of a man is key to secondary developnt."
In fact, Ling Tong’s chest was not small, sufficiently ample.
But it was still a size smaller compared to Xu Mi’s.
No wonder she resorted to such a strategy.
"You even believe in things like secondary developnt; it seems you’ve been stupefied by studying too much at school."
"Since there’s nothing important here, I won’t disturb you further. You’ve had a long day, have so food and rest early."
Zhang Hao stood up to leave; suddenly, Ling Tong also stood up.
Then there was a ripping sound from behind. Zhang Hao turned around, astonished.
Ling Tong had torn open her top from the middle, just like Lin Wan had described to him after work.
The girl indeed wasn’t wearing a bra.
Seeing her so bold, Zhang Hao suddenly didn’t know how to describe his feelings.
Noticing a piece of clothing on the coat rack by the door, he quickly grabbed it and draped it over her.
"What are you doing?"
Ling Tong, looking up at Zhang Hao, said, "Mr. Zhang, I like you. My parents won’t be back tonight, so we can indulge ourselves a little."
Zhang Hao was utterly dumbfounded by her words.
Ling Tong took off the outer garnt, looked down at her rising breasts, and said,
"They might be a bit small, but I have enough where it counts. Mr. Zhang, don’t you want to see if the cherries under the pasties are still pink?"
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