"Yes." Xie Wanying nodded.
"What is he laughing at?" Wu Lixuan bit her small ears and asked, "Did he laugh at me?"
"No—" Xie Wanying helped Senior Brother Huang clarify, "Senior Brother Huang is not such a person."
"He clearly smiled just now." Wu Lixuan looked at her eyes again to make sure that the person opposite was smiling.
Suspected that he was not a gentleman enough, Huang Zhilei immediately reached out to the two girls: "I'll take it for you, so you don't have to get tired of your hands."
Wu Lixuan understood, the person who had just laughed at her words, couldn't help but get angry and said, "Yingying's hands are very precious."
"Yes, I know. Trust me. When she injured her hand last time, I criticized and educated her." Huang Zhilei's facial expression was very forceful, and he confirmed to the other party that he really didn't smile this time.
Xie Wanying looked at the box worriedly, for fear that the teachers would hear the words coming in. How could her hands be comparable to those of the teachers or senior brothers, and she said to Senior Brother Huang, "Senior Brother. I'm joking, don't take it seriously, she is very humorous."
Hearing Fa Xiao's words, she realized that there was a leader in the box, so Wu Lixuan should stop arguing with this person.
"Don't worry." Huang Zhilei comforted the two girls, grabbed a few paper bags from their hands and picked them up.
Wu Lixuan was a little dazed by his image, because he wanted to see him wearing a white coat last time, but this time he was very handsome in western cowboy style, which was completely different.
"What disease did he treat?" Wu Lixuan asked her best friend.
"Senior brother, he is a neurosurgery, treating brain diseases. As the saying goes, he cuts people's heads."
"How does the head operate? Isn't the head hard?" Wu Lixuan asked curiously.
"Use an electric drill and a saw." Xie Wanying sent a small popular science in plain language.
When Huang Zhilei, who was walking in front, heard it, the little junior sister gave Faxiao a serious medical lesson, not afraid of scaring Faxiao to death? Looking back, sure enough, Wu Lixuan looked at him with horror in her eyes, as if she saw him as the hero of a horror movie.
Huang Zhilei helped his glasses and felt helpless.
"Doctor Xie, is your friend here? Come in for dinner." Luo Yanfen, who came to the door to help, greeted.
"I put things down and leave." Wu Lixuan said, but Luo Yanfen pulled her to the seat and sat down, so she had to ask, "Yingying, this is—"
"She is Doctor Luo." Xie Wanying said.
"Mr. Tan invites you to dinner tonight." Luo Yanfen indicated that pulling her to sit down for dinner was the master's intention.
Tan teacher? The man opposite holding the menu doesn't speak and is very cold. Wu Lixuan got up and said politely, "Thank you, Teacher Tan."
"Doctor Tan." The others corrected her.
"Are all doctors?" When Wu Lixuan asked, she suddenly realized that there were all doctors sitting at a table. Her hand touched her heart, and her heart was beating a little.
Speaking of which, she and the big client and boss are not nervous to eat. But when she thought of eating with a bunch of doctors, the popular science picture she just posted appeared in her mind.
"Is your heart uncomfortable?" Luo Yanfen asked when she saw her touching her heart, "Let the teacher outside your heart show you? A few outside teachers are here tonight."
This Wu Lixuan was so frightened that she put her **** on the chair and didn't move.
In addition to using an electric drill to operate on the brain tonight, there are also those who operate on the heart. What else? Wu Lixuan's eyes turned to Faxiao.
Xie Wanying introduced the department where she practiced to Faxiao: "The Second District of General Foreign Studies mainly treats digestive diseases."
Digestion?