Returning to ’90s, She Became Famous in Major Surgical Fields

   Chapter 59 [59] The Three Musketeers 5

   "Thank you, teacher!" She hurriedly replied, Xie Wanying took the chair.

   The other two looked at this scene and bit each other's ears:

   "He's really weird tonight, don't you think?"

   "He definitely never carried a chair for a woman."

   "Did he have a fever?"

   "If it is a fever, it is absolutely possible that the fever persists in any area of ​​the brain. He himself is a brain surgeon, and he should know better than us where he got sick himself."

  Cao Yong sat down and glanced displeased at the two brothers who looked like Ba Po Hagua.

   The other two pretended nothing had happened, took the water to scald the bowl, and told the staff in the store to quickly fry a few dishes to fill their stomachs, while asking the staff: "What drink?"

   When the two asked, the man hadn't answered yet, and someone suddenly interrupted.

"What do you want to drink?"

   The other three were startled, and saw that the person who spoke was Cao Shuai.

   After being stunned for a while, Xie Wanying realized that it was her who was asked, but she didn't know how to answer for a while. She came to answer the counselor's questions, not to eat and drink.

   "I don't know what to drink, right?" Cao Yong saw the blankness on her face, and turned to the man, "Tell me what you have here to drink."

   The guy stood beside them and introduced: "There is Fanta, there is Pepsi, there is Coke, there is Wanglaoji, and there is Want Want Milk."

   Here Xie Wanying continues to be unsure whether she heard the wrong question just now.

   The opposite Zhu Huicang saw that she didn't move, and laughed aloud: "Your senior brother Cao asked you what to drink, and you answered honestly that he was right. He has never invited his junior sister to drink, so you quickly slaughter him."

   "This, I'm afraid it's not very good." Xie Wanying said honestly that she really couldn't do anything about Brother Zai and the teacher's wallet.

   The other three men on the table were stunned by her answer, and then they thought about it and laughed in unison.

  Xie Wanying saw that the three of them were even more handsome when they smiled. There were three high-level technical school grasses with different styles. Which woman and girl could not be moved, and unknowingly smiled along with them.

   Seeing her smile, the three stopped laughing.

  Cao Yong recalled that in the emergency room that night, it was really hard to see people clearly. The brighter lights tonight made her oval face look more like a fairy.

  Cold facial features, independent temperament, unpretentious clothes, two long braids, and a green shoulder **** his shoulders. There is no fashion or trend pursued by young people nowadays, but she is just like the innocent girl in the movie, smiling like a short-lived flower, very beautiful.

   "He looked dumbfounded again." Zhu Huicang put his hand to his mouth and blew Ren Chongda's ear.

   Ren Chongda cleared his throat and said, "Eat and eat."

  The dish was on the table, Xie Wanying didn't want to disturb the teacher's meal, and asked the teacher: "Counselor, are you talking to me about—"

   "It's nothing." Ren Chongda remembered his previous excuse, but couldn't find any reason, and said, "I also forgot what to do with you. Let's talk about it when I think about it."

   Hearing this, Xie Wanying can get up and say goodbye.

  I saw her figure fluttering like a cloud and disappeared at the door of the restaurant. Maybe a passer-by saw her figure outside and whistled.

   Ren Chongda and Zhu Huicang's eyes were locked on Cao Yong's face.

   Cao Yong, who picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, didn't seem to catch the eyes of the two of them.

   "They said you mentioned her file because you knew her long ago?" Ren Chongda asked him.

   "Did he and her know each other long ago?" Zhu Huicang asked in surprise, "But we haven't seen her before, when did the two of them meet?"

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