I'm just a veterinarian! You've unlocked the Great Physician System!

Chapter 367 Fate's Course, an Endless Abyss, the Air Frozen at This Moment! [10,000 Words Requesting Monthly Tickets]

I'm still so young.

God will definitely not take him; he will definitely survive!

The pain continued to spread.

The veins on his forehead bulged.

He was exerting almost all his strength to mobilize his body.

As long as he gets a phone number, whether it's his own mobile or the hotel's landline, he will have hope.

Time passed by minute by minute.

He tried to straighten his hand, wanting to grab the phone he had just casually tossed aside on the bedside.

"Dududu-"

At that very moment, his phone lit up.

In an instant, Li Lixin felt a surge of hope, but as the phone went out, he lost consciousness and his eyelids closed heavily.

The night was very quiet.

No one knows what fate awaits this businessman.

His beloved wife, who was far away, was always very obedient. When he scolded her, she would fall asleep peacefully, hugging her soft pillow and sleeping soundly.

Deputy Director of Operations Center

"Mr. Li, I just saw a news report that a taxi driver in Chunshi suffered a sudden heart attack on the road. Dr. Zhang Lingchuan, an intern at the Emergency Department of the Provincial Hospital, encountered the patient who had suffered a heart attack and then cardiac arrest on the road. The Sixth People's Hospital of the city received the emergency call and rushed to the scene. They took over the baton of fate and saved the driver from heart attack to cardiac arrest in just 39 minutes."

"I think I saw you there, Mr. Li. Take a look at this video."

"[A race against time in 39 minutes! Chunshi Sixth People's Hospital takes over the baton of saving lives from Dr. Xiao Chuan...] (Chunshi Sixth People's Hospital)"

"Mr. Li, if it was Dr. Xiao Chuan, who was in charge of the emergency treatment, who took your pulse, I suggest you go to the hospital for a check-up. We in operations are quite sensitive to information online. So far, he seems to have never made a mistake. But sometimes it's better to be safe than sorry."

……

If Li Lixin could open WeChat on his phone.

You will also see messages sent by your VP of Operations.

West China Hospital, Chengdu.

Half past eight in the morning.

A heavily pregnant boy has been wheeled into the operating room.

He is A-Shuo A-Yun from the Liangshan Mountains.

Not only did the township head, Ashan, come, but they even brought Grandma Aixiang to the hospital as well.

She looked somewhat uneasily in the direction of the operating room.

It's surgery, after all.

Someone from their village couldn't get off the operating table and then just passed away.

"Grandma Aixiang, don't worry, the doctors at West China Hospital are very professional, Ayun will definitely be fine."

Ah Shan comforted Grandma Ai Xiang.

"Ah Shan, thank you so much for taking care of everything for our family. I... I have no way to repay you..."

Grandma Aixiang looked at the newly transferred township head.

Those cloudy old eyes were a little moist.

After all, he's a township head.

He was in charge of the affairs of a township, but he still took time out of his work to help their family.

"No, no, no, Grandma Aixiang, you don't need to thank me. If Ayun does well in her studies in the future, it will be an honor for our whole village. Besides, isn't the job of government staff to solve problems for the people?"

Ah Shan and Ah Yun had previously agreed not to tell Grandma Ai Xiang about the sponsorship or the medical expenses for the time being.

However, he felt that from the moment A-Yun decided to give a media interview, it was impossible to keep this a secret, since the villagers would definitely talk about it.

Many grandmothers who love fragrance will hear this.

He mainly agreed to the interview because he was afraid he wouldn't survive the surgery and would miss the chance to thank Mr. Zhang.

So, Ayun is indeed a very sensitive person.

Inside the operating room, the doctors were busy.

Time flew by and it was already nine o'clock.

Graduate student dormitory of the Faculty of Agriculture, Chunshi City.

"Old Zhang, where are you going so early?"

Guan Suo was half asleep when he suddenly saw Zhang Lingchuan leave, and a look of confusion appeared on his face.

"Have some breakfast. Would you like me to bring some back for you, Your Highness?"

Zhang Lingchuan answered, while also asking questions.

"Never mind, I'll eat whenever I get up. I'll sleep for a while first."

Comrade Guan Su shook his head.

I didn't fall asleep until after 1 a.m. last night, and now I'm still feeling groggy.

"Row."

Zhang Lingchuan went out.

Prince Beile goes to the cafeteria relatively infrequently.

As for bringing breakfast, it's rarely allowed, so Zhang Lingchuan asked if he needed it.

It wouldn't hurt to bring some back if we really needed to.

But if they don't want to eat it, then there's no need to bring it.

Otherwise, it would just be a waste there.

On the main avenue of the Faculty of Agriculture campus, a girl with delicate features, wearing a thick pink down jacket and carrying a small white bag, stood under a tree.

"Senior Zhang~"

When she saw Zhang Lingchuan come out, the girl waved excitedly.

Good morning, Ziqing.

Zhang Lingchuan smiled and greeted him.

"Let's go, Senior Zhang, let's go to the cafeteria for beef noodles, I'm starving!"

However, what happened next caught Zhang Lingchuan off guard: Li Ziqing actually took his hand and walked towards the cafeteria.

"???"

He was confused.

What's going on?!

"Ziqing...it's not good if others see this!"

Zhang Lingchuan said helplessly.

It's like your arm feels like it's being wrapped tightly by a blood pressure monitor.

He couldn't get rid of it even if he wanted to.

"What's wrong? Is there a girl that Senior Zhang likes at this school, and you're afraid of being misunderstood?"

Li Ziqing raised an eyebrow and blinked her large eyes as she looked at Zhang Lingchuan.

"No, it's just that I'm afraid people will misunderstand you, Ziqing... Let's be serious, be good."

Zhang Lingchuan gently pushed the other person's hand.

If you say it's been a long time since they last met, then Ziqing's rather outrageous behavior makes a tiny bit more sense, especially since they haven't actually seen each other for a long time.

I met him once when I came back from Liangshan last time.

At the time, no one had this in mind.

The moment she saw him, she immediately linked arms with him.

What do you mean by this?

"What misunderstanding do you have about me? Senior Zhang, what era are we living in? Do you think people will point fingers and say I'm indecent just because we're holding hands? I'm very proper. We're just holding hands and we haven't done anything wrong, right? Anyway, I can listen to you about everything else, but I won't let go of your hand. It's so cold outside, let's keep warm."

Li Ziqing replied directly to Zhang Lingchuan.

They were holding hands tightly.

"?!"

Zhang Lingchuan quickly uttered a question mark and an exclamation mark.

No! Am I really out of touch with the times?!
Holding hands... isn't that something only couples do?
And so the two of them made their way to the West Campus student cafeteria.

I will never forget the taste of beef noodles.

"Young ladies, you two are here for beef noodles again! Look at how well you get along, a perfect match made in heaven!"

The proprietress was a slightly plump woman, and she was smiling as she spoke, her eyes crinkling into arches.

"Thank you, boss. We'll have two servings of the original flavor Unforgettable Beef Noodles."

Li Ziqing was ordering food from the proprietress.

"Boss, swipe your card."

After all, it was in the cafeteria of their own school.

Zhang Lingchuan would never let Li Ziqing pay.

And since a bowl of beef noodles isn't much, he just swiped his card.

"Okay, okay, Auntie will add an egg to each one, thank you for supporting my business~"

The proprietress looked at Zhang Lingchuan with a smile.

She remembered this young man; he often came to her place for beef noodles.

Previously, he either came alone or with his roommates.

He even joked with the other person, asking why he didn't bring a girlfriend to eat with him.

As expected, a girl ate with him when school started this year!
I still visit her house occasionally.

Although she's getting on in years, the proprietress still can't help but smile whenever she sees this kind of sweet happiness.

I'll give each of them an egg.
"Oh, thank you, boss."

"Thank you, boss! You're so kind! I'll definitely come often from now on! Wishing you booming business every day!"

Zhang Lingchuan was a little surprised, then said thank you.

As for Li Ziqing standing next to him, he was extremely grateful and even offered his blessings.

"No, no! Just come often! Next time you come, Auntie will add a fried egg for you!"

"drop--"

After a crisp card swipe sound, the proprietress happily went to cook the noodles.

"Zi Qing..."

Zhang Lingchuan looked at Li Ziqing beside him, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.

"Ok?"

Li Ziqing met Zhang Lingchuan's gaze, which was filled with doubt.

"It shouldn't be cold inside the cafeteria now, right?"

The two of them didn't take off their hats, so although some people looked over, there weren't many.

The main problem is that he's now so afraid to take off his hat.

Now everyone at school, even the freshmen, knows him.

So sometimes, while enjoying the convenience of the internet and a little money, you also have to appreciate the impact the other party has on your life, at least in their opinion.

"Huh? Oh oh oh... Hahaha, Senior Zhang's arms are still wrapped around me and he doesn't want to let go."

Li Ziqing untied Zhang Lingchuan's arms, a peculiar smile spreading across his face.

If Li Peixia were here, she would definitely rub her eyes hard.

Then a big question mark popped up.

Is this really my daughter?!
Why does it feel so unlike me?

Her daughter would even hold a man's hand, and so proactively at that! That's unacceptable!

Unfortunately, she's not here.

She had no idea that her seemingly dull-witted daughter had already focused all her intelligence on matters of love.

Last time, he single-handedly used various calculations and clues to successfully stake out Veterinarian Zhang, who had sent many messages online without receiving a reply.

They successfully obtained the other party's WeChat account.

so.

Sometimes, women who are still in the competitive stage have an off-the-charts IQ.

"It's alright, it's alright, no need to wipe it..."

After Zhang Lingchuan saw Li Ziqing release his arm, he gently wiped it with his small hand, as if he were brushing off some dust.

She's inexplicably kind of cute.

But it's not actually dirty, so there's no need to wipe it.

"Wipe it off! Wipe it off!"

After wiping, Li Ziqing and Zhang Lingchuan sat down on chairs in the cafeteria.

The Unforgettable Beef Noodles were ready in no time.

"Senior Zhang, the Unforgettable Beef Noodles are really delicious."

Li Ziqing said with a smile while eating his noodles.

"If you don't like the food, can you come here often, Ziqing? Actually, the taste of this noodle shop is quite suitable for our southern palate."

Over time, Zhang Lingchuan also learned that Li Ziqing was from Xiangjiang.

Therefore, their tastes in food are actually quite similar.

"Yeah~"

Li Ziqing nodded emphatically.

"Huh? What's Ziqing doing?"

Zhang Lingchuan vaguely sensed that something was off about Li Ziqing; it seemed like the other person was taking pictures of something with their phone.

"Senior Zhang, I've never taken a picture before when I came here to eat noodles, let me take one~"

Li Ziqing put his phone away and said with a smile.

"Oh……"

It's quite reasonable that girls love taking photos.

Zhang Lingchuan didn't say anything.

Unbeknownst to Zhang Lingchuan, a photo was spinning in a chat window on Li Ziqing's phone, where the contact was labeled "Pretending to be a Young Old Auntie."

The network then seemed to improve.

The photos were sent immediately.

There was also an audio recording.

At the Extreme Avant-garde Campus, Comrade Xiao Song was editing a video early in the morning.

After all, we filmed a lot of footage in Liangshan Prefecture before, including a beverage commercial, which hasn't been released yet.

[Simple and naive little sister]

Then a WeChat header popped up.

This is her private WeChat account; she doesn't have many friends or family members on it.

When she saw that the message was actually from her simple-minded little sister, a slight smile appeared on her lips.

After hearing Dr. Wei's words last time, it completely broke her down.

We later added each other on WeChat.

After all, Old Song and her mother, Aunt Li, cherished each other.

Since we get along so well as children, of course we should add each other on WeChat.

After getting home, I unleashed a few impotent rages on WeChat, but things have been quite quiet these past few days.

It's no longer like before, when we were almost always arguing in the Douyin chat box.

To be honest, it's a bit boring.

Unexpectedly, the other party messaged me again this morning, sending three messages at once.

Perhaps he's realized what's going on and is now going after himself again.

Song Wanqing opened the chat window.

The first thing I saw was a photo of someone eating beef noodles.

This photo is of none other than Teacher Zhang eating beef noodles, but the composition of the shot is quite subtle.

Teacher Zhang is right in the middle, and you can see both his face and everyone else.

The most prominent position features another bowl of noodles alongside a slender hand, creating a composition that clearly depicts a couple eating noodles together.

Seeing this, Song Wanqing frowned.

Then I clicked on that voice message.

"Young ladies, you two are here for beef noodles again! Look at how well you get along, a perfect match made in heaven."

It only took less than five seconds.

But she listened to it twice.

"Auntie, I'm having beef noodles with Senior Zhang. Oh dear, what you're saying is so embarrassing~."

"Little girl giggling emoji.jpg"

Finally, a message and an emoji were sent.

"Creak—, creak—"

Since she was editing a video, Song Wanqing wore headphones to avoid disturbing her roommates.

The dormitory was relatively quiet in the morning when suddenly a crackling sound of fingers broke out.

"Ok??"

Hui-mei was the first to raise her head.

"Qingqing, what's wrong?"

Tingting and Xiaoli also expressed their doubts.

It seems like I rarely encounter someone like Qingqing.

Could it be that the editing has encountered some problems?
That shouldn't be the case.

"It's nothing, it's nothing. I'm just loosening up my hand joints."

Song Wanqing put on a perfectly normal smile and responded to her roommates.

"Oh……"

"It's making that creaking sound; anyone who didn't know better would think you were about to start a fight!"

"Exactly, but thinking about it, our gentle Qingqing would never do something like that. It's not like someone's trying to steal her Teacher Zhang away~"

My roommates lay down again.

And they kept gossiping.

"Even if someone tries to take it, they have to be able to beat them. Look at Qingqing's looks, who can beat her? She's the most beautiful school beauty right here."

My roommate Yunyun said something.

Judging from appearance.

Seriously, Qingqing's looks are absolutely stunning.

Moreover, her shelf life is estimated to be very long because she has fair skin and is relatively short, only about 1.65 meters tall, giving her the appearance of a high school student.

The key point is that they're already seniors.

When she goes out, other children call her "sister" and they call her "auntie."

It was so bad it almost made me explode.

"GuluGulu——"

Song Wanqing pretended not to hear her roommate's gossip and instead drank a glass of lime juice.

"What is Teacher Zhang doing? Has she gotten up yet?"

She then switched the interface, found the pinned message for 【Zhang Laoshi】, and sent it to him.

Zhang Lingchuan, however, did not notice.

My phone has received a message from Comrade Xiao Song.

The main reason was that my attention was focused on Li Ziqing.

The other person was eating beef noodles while playing on their phone, and there was even a... sly... wicked smile on their lips?

But he didn't ask any more questions.

After all, it's quite normal to use your phone while eating these days.

Regardless of gender, if you talk about or come across some interesting content, you can't help but laugh. For example, there was a very vivid meme of a kid in a green shirt secretly laughing while playing on his phone.

However, Ziqing's laughter seemed to be suppressed, hidden very deeply.

It's like I've received professional training and I absolutely can't laugh.

Li Ziqing was unaware that her unusual behavior had been noticed, and at that moment, the other woman was pressing her advantage.

Break the defense!

Now let's see who breaks through their defenses!
Do you think she'd give up just because Dr. Wei called her "sister-in-law" once?

No way, that's an old lady trying to look young!! The outcome is still uncertain!
"What's wrong, old lady? Pretending you didn't see that?"

"I advise you to give up. Senior Zhang is right next to me. You can't compete with me because it's an hour and twenty-five minutes away."

"By the way, Zhang's arm really makes me feel safe and secure when I put it around him~"

"Their unforgettable beef noodles in the cafeteria are also super delicious."

Li Ziqing continued to contribute.

[A middle-aged woman pretending to be young]

"Oh."

at last.

Li Ziqing saw the reply.

Although it was just a single 'heh' sound, she was extremely happy.

This clearly indicates that my mindset as a latecomer to this relationship is currently fluctuating!

And I successfully turned the tables!
"Ziqing, are you talking about something interesting? You seem to be in a good mood?"

Zhang Lingchuan, unaware that he had become the 'deer' in the game, was somewhat curious about Li Ziqing's appearance.

"I had so much fun eating beef noodles with Senior Zhang! Haha, I'll definitely come here often next time. I bet Senior Zhang will treat me every time, right?"

Li Ziqing looked at Zhang Lingchuan.

"Of course we'll treat you to a meal."

Zhang Lingchuan smiled.

“But it’s not good to always take advantage of you, senior. How about this, I don’t have much money to buy expensive things, so I’ll give you a scarf instead.”

Li Ziqing took out a two-tone melon seed patterned woven scarf, the white beige and light gray-blue giving it a refreshing look.

Huh? You're giving me a scarf?

Zhang Lingchuan was somewhat taken aback when he saw Li Ziqing take a scarf out of the small bag.

He had seen the other person carrying a small, well-sealed bag and wondered what it was, but it turned out to be a scarf.

"Yes, otherwise it would be so embarrassing to keep coming over to mooch off Senior Zhang's beef noodles. Besides, you see, I originally had no idea how to pass the CET-4 exam, and it's all thanks to your encouragement. I haven't even had a chance to thank you yet, so please accept this small token of my appreciation~"

Li Ziqing had already put down his phone and was showing Zhang Lingchuan a very grateful expression.

"Alright, alright... Ziqing has already put it this way, it would be impolite of me not to accept it."

That’s all.

Since they've already put it this way, it would be inappropriate for you not to accept it.

Besides, a scarf isn't a particularly expensive gift.

They just wanted to express their gratitude.

"Senior Zhang, please cherish it. I knitted it myself."

After successfully handing the gift to Zhang Lingchuan, Li Ziqing revealed a unique smile.

"what?!"

Zhang Lingchuan looked somewhat surprised.

"What's wrong? Does Senior Zhang not like it?"

Seeing Zhang Lingchuan's strong reaction, Li Ziqing was a little puzzled.

"No, no, no, I just didn't expect that you, Ziqing, could knit scarves, and that you knitted such an expensive one by hand. I'm almost hesitant to accept it."

When Zhang Lingchuan heard that the gift was handmade, he felt a strange weight in it.

After all, the scarf wouldn't cost much if you bought it.

Anyway, given his shallow consumerist views over the past twenty-five years, a normal scarf costs only a few dozen yuan, and at most a hundred or two hundred yuan.

Who would have thought that the other party actually knitted it by hand?

A girl knitted a scarf for a boy by hand... and then gave it to him.

Zhang Lingchuan felt that his thinking was rather outdated.

After all, in their time, people only did this kind of thing when they were dating.

But the key point is that I'm only seven years younger than Ziqing.

Is this era changing so drastically?!
"Why wouldn't I dare accept it? It's getting cold, and Senior Zhang doesn't have a scarf. It's perfectly reasonable to knit a scarf for the senior who's always been encouraging me to improve, right? So please accept it without hesitation. This scarf doesn't have any other special meaning, so don't overthink it, Senior Zhang~"

Li Ziqing said.

"Haha, okay, okay~"

Zhang Lingchuan laughed heartily.

It was just a simple thank you. This junior, Ziqing, is quite considerate.

I was really overthinking things.

However, he didn't hear that after saying "Senior Zhang, don't overthink it," Li Ziqing added in a low, mosquito-like voice, "If you want to overthink it, that's fine too..."

Of course, he said this very quietly.

Zhang Lingchuan definitely couldn't hear it.

After finishing their beef noodles, Li Ziqing, accompanied by Zhang Lingchuan, took a short stroll around the campus. In reality, they just walked to the school gate and then to the gate of the adjacent art college.

"Goodbye, Senior Zhang~"

Then he waved goodbye.

She originally planned to get to know him slowly, gradually develop feelings for him, and eventually be together. But after seeing the older woman pretending to be young, she realized she couldn't do that anymore.

Don't let her high school student-like face fool you.

But the other party has many ulterior motives!
However, Li Ziqing also has her own strategy for winning over Zhang Xuechang.

Her main purpose today was to give him a scarf she had knitted herself. She would take things slowly later. She couldn't rush things with someone like Zhang.

If you directly tell him, "Senior, I want to be your girlfriend," or even express your interest in that, he might never dare to meet you again.

From Zhang's perspective, he was only eighteen and a freshman in college. This feeling of liking someone might not be real, and he was immature. So the best way was not to let go of it and to completely eliminate this feeling.

This kind of "pretending to be young" old lady is a complete win without even having to fight.

So take it slow.

The outcome is so close, especially since I heard that Senior Zhang is planning to pursue a PhD. We'll see who comes out on top then!

Even if the other person seems to be close to the older woman now.

"Well, bye~"

Zhang Lingchuan had no idea what Li Ziqing was thinking at that moment.

He now has the mindset that he's finally done and can go back to rest.

Today will be my entire private time.

Honestly, only those who have worked as construction workers know how great it is to have nothing to do.

And so he walked all the way back to his dormitory.

From breakfast to dropping the person off, only a little over an hour has passed.

So Zhang Lingchuan returned to his dormitory at around 10:30.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, I thought you went out. Why did you take over an hour to eat breakfast? Huh? You even brought me some! I told you you didn't need to bring any..."

Prince has just finished washing up.

Then I prepared to wear my thick cotton coat when I went out.

January in Northeast China... those sub-zero temperatures are no joke.

Zhang Lingchuan had never imagined how cold winters could be in the south, or how many layers of clothing one would need, but after arriving here, he finally understood.

It's the kind of extreme cold that can freeze your fingers so badly you have to amputate them if you're not careful.

"Don't worry, Prince's requests are always met, so this is not your breakfast."

Zhang Lingchuan placed the small white bag beside the bed.

"Huh? It's not my breakfast, so why are you carrying a little white bag?"

Comrade Guan Suo was stunned.

"A scarf? You didn't actually go and buy a scarf, did you... Goodness, Lao Zhang, you should have said you wanted a scarf earlier! I have a whole basket of them that are still unopened!"

He then glanced into the small bag and was stunned to find that it contained a scarf.

He himself has all sorts of new scarves.

If Lao Zhang wants it, I can just give it to him directly, no problem at all.

"You bought them all! You should have told me sooner..."

Zhang Lingchuan shrugged.

He certainly couldn't say that the scarf was actually given to him by Li Ziqing, the man who mistook him for a pervert.

Otherwise, he was a little worried that Comrade Guan Suo's mentality would explode.

"Never mind, next time Lao Zhang, you can ask me in advance if you need anything. Even if I don't have it, I can usually get it for you through some channels at a much lower price than through normal channels."

Anyway, for a super-rich man like Lao Zhang, once he buys a scarf, it's gone.

It wasn't much money.

But you can contact him if you need to next time.

"I understand, I understand."

Zhang Lingchuan nodded.

"Alright, I'll head out now and grab some breakfast. Oh, by the way, Grandpa's arriving in China tonight. Come home with me tomorrow. Don't forget, Lao Zhang, I told my dad about this, and he's quite supportive of you."

Guan Suo looked at Zhang Lingchuan.

The old man's strange illness had actually been a source of trouble for their family for quite some time.

But there has never been a solution.

Even after consulting many renowned doctors abroad, they couldn't diagnose the problem.

They also tried traditional Chinese medicine in China, and they consulted Ru Jiming, a senior professor at the Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and one of the first batch of national masters of traditional Chinese medicine.

The other party specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases.

But she was completely stumped when it came to her father's illness.

Although the two sides are still in communication, Ru Jiming can only record this as a rare and strange disease and prescribe a prescription to try to treat it.

However, the other party did not allow the old man to drink for very long.

A single prescription can last for a maximum of three days.

As Mr. Ru Jiming said, if Chinese medicine is used correctly, it can cure the disease quickly and effectively, and its effect is no slower than that of Western medicine.

If there is no effect after drinking it for three days, it proves that the medicine is ineffective and does not need to be taken for a long time.

Anyway, I still managed to get some information from the other party, at least some things that are quite different from the traditional Chinese medicine theories circulating online.

For example, some people online drink Chinese medicine for a month or even a year and a half at a time.

There are even more extreme cases of people drinking Chinese medicine for three to five years.

But the old gentleman Ru Jiming only said that if it is ineffective after three days, then there is no need to drink it.

Perhaps I only encountered this part of the other party's theory, and it may not be comprehensive enough.

"Okay, okay."

Zhang Lingchuan nodded.

After all, he had promised to go, so he certainly couldn't go back on his word now.

"Thank you so much, sir!!"

The prince acted as if he were grateful to the big shot.

"roll roll roll……"

Seeing the other person's appearance, Zhang Lingchuan was speechless.

And he even thanked the big boss.

He got into bed, lay down, and took out his phone.

Comrade Xiao Song

However, to his surprise, Xiao Song had already sent him a message on WeChat.

It seems like this happened when we were eating beef noodles together.

"Haha, wake up, wake up! Breakfast's already over. I didn't check my phone. What are your plans, Comrade Song?"

Zhang Lingchuan immediately replied to the message.

"There really is a plan. Zhang Laoshi shouldn't be going to work today, right?"

That was a voice message.

"No, I'm off today."

Zhang Lingchuan replied quickly.

"Oh, okay, okay. I don't have any classes today, so I was planning to go to the Faculty of Agriculture to find you, Professor Zhang. Would you be welcome?"

Another voice message came through.

"Oh? Welcome! How could we not welcome Comrade Song?"

Zhang Lingchuan took a deep breath.

No, what day is it today?

It's rare to have a day off, and this person came this morning while that person is coming now.

Fortunately, the two people didn't know each other, otherwise he would have really thought it was pre-arranged.

But since he is Comrade Xiao Song, he naturally had to say welcome.

Anyway, lying in the dorm is the same as lying down, and going out for a walk with Xiao Song is the same as going out for a walk, so he could only comfort himself with this thought.

"Okay, see you in the Department of Agriculture then, Zhang Laoshi~"

Song Wanqing has already left school.

Break defense?

That doesn't exist!
As for questioning Teacher Zhang about whether he had breakfast with a woman that morning, Song Wanqing wouldn't do such a thing.

Because now Teacher Zhang doesn't belong to her.

But to say that we should just sit and wait for death is also impossible!

Time quickly came to 11:50.

"Master Zhang~"

School gate.

Zhang Lingchuan saw a taxi stop, and Song Wanqing, who was so armed that only her eyes were visible, waved at him.

If you look closely, you can see that there is still some frost on the eyelashes.

"Comrade Song, is your presence here to discuss the Ministry of Agriculture sending someone down? Or perhaps for the next live stream?"

Zhang Lingchuan asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhang, I'm a little hungry~"

Song Wanqing looked at him with her eyes and touched her lower abdomen.

"Let's eat then. We can chat while we eat. Where would Wanqing like to go? What would you like to eat? How's the shopping mall over there?"

Zhang Lingchuan looked at the other person.

What you say might not be what others like to eat, but what she says is definitely what she wants to eat.

As a man, I'm actually not that picky.

Anything is fine to eat.

"Forget it, let's not go to the mall... let's just eat at Zhang Laoshi's canteen."

Song Wanqing shook her head.

"The cafeteria... okay then."

If they want it to be in the cafeteria, then it's fine to be in the cafeteria.

"Let's go, let's go~"

Song Wanqing took Zhang Lingchuan's hand.

"???"

Zhang Lingchuan was stunned for a moment.

Seriously, do all the younger female students these days like to hold hands so much?
"It definitely makes me feel very safe!"

Song Wanqing muttered to herself.

"Say what?"

Zhang Lingchuan was a little confused.

"It's nothing, Mr. Zhang, let's just go like this."

Eleven minutes later.

It was exactly twelve o'clock when Song Wanqing and Zhang Lingchuan arrived at the student cafeteria.

Although it was lunchtime, the student cafeteria wasn't very crowded.

After all, those who aren't in class are all staying in their dorms, while some who are in class come back to their dorms and others come to get food.

It's winter.

People tend to stay at home.

"What would you like to eat, Comrade Song? Eat as much as you want, it's on me today!"

Zhang Lingchuan took out a cafeteria card.

I think so!

Song Wanqing is scanning in the cafeteria.

After a while, his gaze fell on a noodle stall.

"Master Zhang, how about we have beef noodles for lunch? How about that Unforgettable Beef Noodles place?"

Song Wanqing wanted to come and try it out to see how delicious this beef noodle soup was.

and also……

Who is the perfect match between the two?
Song Wanqing took off her mask and her hat.

"Ah? Try it, try the beef noodles and you'll never forget them..."

Zhang Lingchuan seemed hesitant to speak.

I thought we were going to have a meal, but who would have thought that Comrade Xiao Song would actually be planning to eat noodles.

Not only did they choose noodles, but they also opted for the Unforgettable Beef Noodles.

"Let's go, let's go, Zhang Laoshi~"

Song Wanqing was still holding Zhang Lingchuan's hand as they headed towards the beef noodle shop.

"Two bowls of original beef noodles, boss!"

Zhang Lingchuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and go order food.

"Okay, classmate, two portions of beef...???"

When the proprietress heard that a customer had arrived, she wiped her hands and prepared to place the order, but when she saw that it was the familiar classmate from that morning, she opened her mouth as if to say, "Classmate, you're here again."

Then, glancing to the side, I realized it wasn't the girl from this morning.

It's another one!!

He stared blankly at Zhang Lingchuan, his brows furrowing slightly.

"Hey...you, I'll give you two extra fried eggs for free too???"

The proprietress, somewhat bewildered, looked at Zhang Lingchuan.

She mentioned this morning that she would give both of them a free fried egg if they came together...

But now the other party brought another girl and completely overwhelmed her!
Time seemed to stand still.

Zhang Lingchuan was speechless.

The atmosphere at the scene inexplicably froze.

It's exactly the same as a large, single-level apartment in Beijing right now.

"Sister-in-law, they said Mr. Li stood us up and didn't show up. What's going on? He's not answering his phone!"

A very pretty young woman was picking up the phone, and on the other end was a manager from the company.

This time, my husband went to Northeast China alone to negotiate a cooperation deal, where several companies were competing for it.

But now the company's manager is calling to say that my husband stood me up.

"Huh? Wasn't he in a meeting all morning?"

Upon hearing this, the young woman was somewhat bewildered, and even the entire penthouse exuded an eerie atmosphere.

What's going on? Isn't her husband in a meeting?

He didn't even reply to my message from last night!
"No, I couldn't get through to Mr. Li on the phone, so I asked a friend, and that's when I found out that Mr. Li didn't go to the site. I thought we had given up the cooperation opportunity."

The person in charge said, bewildered.

"Oh my God!"

"My husband hasn't replied to the messages I sent him last night and this morning! I kept thinking he was in a meeting and didn't have time, but what's going on?! Please ask him which hotel he's staying at!!"

For some reason, the young woman felt a strange sense of foreboding.

Especially my husband's post on WeChat Moments last night.

……

(End of this chapter)