Famous Among Top Surgeons in the 90s-Chapter 1871: Deadpan

Soon, the waiter brought in plates of hotpot ingredients, filling up the entire table.

The teachers had large appetites, so Xie Wanying dared not order too little.

Scanning the table full of dishes she ordered, which almost perfectly matched their preferences, Chang Jiawei couldn’t help but praise, "Xie Wanying, you’re very good at ordering food for people."

"No, no, I just ordered randomly." She waved her hand in response and secretly glanced at whether Teacher Fu liked it.

"Hmm." Fu Xinheng felt nothing in particular, knowing his role tonight might just be as a third wheel, so he picked up his chopsticks and ate.

"Eat, eat, eat." The host, Chang Jiawei, took the initiative to pick up a large spoon and invited everyone to start the meal. He first filled the colander with beef, let it cook in the hotpot broth, and then dumped a large spoonful of meat into Student Xie’s bowl. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Xie Wanying was startled and said, "Thank you, Teacher Chang, this is too much, I can’t finish it."

"No need to be polite with us, take your time if you can’t finish it." Chang Jiawei didn’t let her push the bowl back and deliberately asked her, "I’ve heard that Senior Cao often treats you to meals. Who do you think is better, me and Teacher Fu or Senior Cao?"

How does one compare that? Xie Wanying blinked in confusion.

"Your Senior Cao treats you. Teacher Fu and I can often treat you as well." Chang Jiawei said to her with deep meaning.

Fu Xinheng, who was eating silently, realized that being a good third wheel wouldn’t be easy, as he might be drawn into the fray at any time by his colleagues.

Xie Wanying snapped back to reality, looked at the expressions of the two teachers, and honestly said, "Senior Cao doesn’t often treat me to meals."

Senior Cao is busy with work; he doesn’t have time to frequently invite her out for meals.

So Cao Yong fell short. Chang Jiawei slapped his thigh as if realizing something, saying, "He doesn’t treat you often, but we can."

"It’s not necessary. Having big meals every day isn’t good." Xie Wanying said, "The gastrointestinal load would be too heavy, it could easily lead to pancreatitis."

Her words were like a series of explosions in the air, a cold wind howling, snow falling heavily.

Fu Xinheng: Pfft. The meat in his mouth almost sprayed out onto his student’s face.

He was about to die laughing.

Chang Jiawei grabbed a napkin, wiped the traces on his forehead that seemed to be sprayed by his old colleague’s saliva, and thinking back to Student Xie’s serious academic remarks made him both want to laugh and cry.

Wanting to date a female medical genius seemed as challenging as climbing Mount Everest.

Fu Xinheng also picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth, thinking it was no wonder he heard that only Cao Yong was pursuing her.

The two teachers suddenly started laughing, and Xie Wanying’s scalp tightened, sensing she might have been showing off in front of the teachers. She often didn’t think much, with nothing but medical thoughts spinning in her head, and accidentally slipped up.

Ring ring ring, the piercing phone ringtone stood out amidst the bubbling hotpot.

"Whose phone is that?" Stopping his chopsticks, Chang Jiawei’s head turned around, first suspecting whether it was the workaholic old colleague’s phone ringing.

Fu Xinheng glanced at the phone on the table: it wasn’t ringing.

It was hers. Xie Wanying frantically unzipped her backpack, took out the phone, and when she looked up, she saw the two teachers staring at her, almost making her blush with embarrassment. She remembered Senior Brother Yu once scolding her for being busier than her teachers. She quickly turned her back to answer the call.

"Dr. Xie." The voice on the other end who suddenly called was Min Dongxiu, "I’ve returned to Beidou Third Hospital to look for the phone my aunt lost. I heard you were the first to find my aunt. Did you see my aunt’s phone?"