Chapter 108 Being Hugged Tightly

Small clinic
A beautiful girl asked anxiously:
"Where is the young doctor you had here before?"

An apprentice who was on reception explained:
"Are you talking about Uncle Wang? Uncle Wang is here to study. Yesterday was his last day, and he is going back to the capital."

Yes, the people who receive guests and dispense medicine are all fourth-generation apprentices. They are the great-grandchildren of Uncle Wang Yuanchao and the apprentices of their senior brothers.

The girl was a little anxious. She went to the office once and heard the teachers chatting. They said that the treatment of dysmenorrhea here was very good, and there was an overly young doctor who was even better and good-looking.

She didn't hear what was so great about the young doctor, but she heard the female teachers talking about the young doctor's name, which was Doctor Wang Yuanchao!

At that time, she thought it was a coincidence of name, but then she thought of Wang Yuanchao, who was indeed very young and handsome, and studied medicine with the great master Ma Erqin.

So she asked the teachers for the address of the small clinic. After all, they were all women, and she was also having her period.

She was a good student and the teacher liked her, so he explained it to her in detail. At the end, Teacher Song even joked:

"That young doctor is very pretty. She is a perfect match for our Zhou Rong!"

Teacher Pei said:
"Hey, Mr. Song, don't talk nonsense, Zhou Rong can get into university!"

Teacher Song changed the topic and said:
“I call this a preventive vaccination!

Zhou Rong, your teacher Pei has high hopes for you, so you must work hard!
But young girls should know how to take good care of their bodies, otherwise it will be a headache when we are old. "

So Zhou Rong immediately asked for leave from her teacher, saying that she wanted to go to the clinic to see a doctor.

Since they were all women and Zhou Rong had always had good grades, Teacher Pei agreed.

She has been in a very good mood recently. Not only has her dysmenorrhea long been gone, but her whole body feels warmer.

Her hands were no longer cold, and her face was flushed. In the past, she was a little indifferent to the matters between husband and wife, and her husband even despised her, so she had to flatter him.

As a result, now, she not only looks forward to it, but also actively caters to her husband, which is a bit embarrassing to talk about.

Of course, my best friend Teacher Song didn’t know about this.

Zhou Rong rushed to the clinic, but found that Wang Yuanchao had already left.

The apprentice who received him said:

"My lady, the doctors here are all senior brothers of Uncle Wang. They are from the same school, so you can rest assured."

It's true, when Uncle Wang was here, there were only three or five patients who came to see him every day. Now that he has just left, several people have come to ask about Uncle Wang. It's really strange.

Zhou Rong didn't want to listen to the apprentice's explanation at all. She didn't have dysmenorrhea, so she rushed to the guesthouse immediately, hoping that Wang Yuanchao was still there.

Without the taxi fare from her sponsor, Kim So-young, she could only rely on her own two feet.

Finally in the evening, we arrived at the guesthouse.

"Comrade, please tell me, is Comrade Wang Yuanchao still here?"

The receptionist had an impression of this pretty girl as she had come to visit her several times before. She just didn't know why she came so late this time when everyone was about to leave.

Wang Yuanchao was just about to ask Zheng Juan to go out for dinner. He hadn't treated the girl to a meal for such a long time.

Anyway, he just happened to be catching the train after eating.

When I went downstairs, I saw Zhou Rong at the front desk.

Girls in Northeast China are too tall. Although he has tried hard to grow taller in the past six months, he is only about 172cm tall. But the trend is good. 175cm tall will not be a problem. As for 180cm tall, it depends on whether God will allow him to do so.

Zhou Rong's face lit up with joy, and she stepped forward quickly, saying:

"Did I almost miss it?"

That eager look made Wang Yuanchao feel a little timid. Are all girls from Northeast China so direct?

It is the most difficult to accept the favor of a beauty. Even if Zhou Rong is not a top beauty, she is still a first-rate beauty. She is also 28 years old. It was very difficult for Wang Yuanchao to refuse her.

He was a little scared by her initiative and changed his words:

"How about we have dinner together? We can discuss literature while eating."

Zhou Rong was still breathing slightly, and when she heard Wang Yuanchao's invitation, she agreed immediately.

The two came to a noodle restaurant outside the guesthouse.

The noodle shop has a mixed smell, is filled with smoke, and is noisy with people. It is really not suitable for chatting about literature.

However, the big bowl of mutton noodles is indeed something that makes people want to eat it with relish.

The only sound was the sound of people eating noodles.

After finishing the meal, Zhou Rong said:
"Are you leaving today?"

Wang Yuanchao said:

"The 9pm train."

Zhou Rong said:
"Have everything been packed?"

Wang Yuanchao said:

"It's packed."

In the afternoon, Zheng Juan came to help clean up, and he didn't have to do anything. Everything was in perfect order. In the evening, he just had to pick up the package and leave. The space couldn't hold any more space, huh. After a trip to the Northeast, Wang Yuanchao sighed, how great it would be if the space could be expanded tenfold, or even doubled.

Zhou Rong and Wang Yuanchao didn't spend much time together, but she could sense that Wang Yuanchao didn't seem to be very good at rejecting people.

So he said:
"Then please ask me to come up and sit with you. We can't chat here until seven or eight o'clock, right?"

Wang Yuanchao frowned slightly and said:

"Come on, I'll treat you to tea!"

The two returned to the room, and Wang Yuanchao pinched out some tea leaves and began to make tea. As a celebrity in the railway system's art troupe, it was easy for him to get some tea foam.

He was just about to turn around and hand the teacup to Zhou Rong when he was suddenly hugged from behind.

Tightly.

A pair of jade hands were locked on the chest.

The room was well heated, so I just wore a sweater.

Not only could he feel the firm softness, but he could also feel the rapid breath spraying under his ears.

Fortunately, some of the boiling water in the teacup spilled out, scalding his hands and giving him a startle.

I put down the teacup and blew hard, my fingers turned red. Fortunately, the hot water in the thermos was not 100°.

He wanted to untie the tightly clasped hands, but he couldn't do it unless he pried open the other person's fingers.

"What is this for? Aren't we discussing literature?"

Zhou Rong didn't say anything, but her breathing became more rapid. Wang Yuanchao could even feel the power of her heartbeat coming from his back. What the hell...

“Shall we have a good chat?
I wouldn't travel hundreds of kilometers from the capital just to be held like this, would I? "

Zhou Rong spoke:

“I am crazy about your poems and songs, and I just want to be with you.

It is your poetry that tells me to do this, and it is your poetry that gives me strength.

I don’t think about whether I can win love. Since I love roses, I will bravely express my sincerity.

Am I being insincere? Or am I not being brave? "

Wang Yuanchao just thought it was ridiculous.

Isn’t this poem a bit like shooting itself in the foot?

But think about the original play, this person who could elope with a poet who was more than ten years older than him was indeed capable of doing such a thing.

I'm just in love!

I guess it’s useless to persuade him.

You have to be strategic.

"we are young……"

Zhou Rong interrupted directly and confided her future plans which she had been thinking about for who knows how long.
"I can get into a university in the capital! My grades are among the best in the school."

Wang Yuanchao said:

"Think about it, if your daughter, a teenager, does that with another man..."

Zhou Rong was not polite:

"If that person is as good as you, and she knows clearly what she wants, then why should I use my status as a parent to stop her from pursuing her own love?

I am not the old-fashioned type who thinks I should control everything about my children. She has her own thoughts, her own pursuits, and her own life!"

Wang Yuanchao was speechless. The main reason was that Zhou Rong was a sophisticated egoist who didn't care about the life and death of her family.

If you say you want to elope, you elope.

Once the baby is born, he or she is left at home to be raised by his or her parents, siblings, and siblings.

He totally ignores me and doesn't even provide any living expenses.

When it comes to marriage, they cannot tolerate any flaws. Even if Feng Huacheng cheated on her, they divorced her just like that.

Anyway, in short, it doesn't match Wang Yuanchao.

Look, the one who was interested in him, Wang Yuanchao, was that female classmate named Jin, Jin what?

When others don't come, she comes.

This was also the reason why Wang Yuanchao did not want to provoke this person, so he returned to Fengtian early and did not mention it to her at all. In this day and age, you can be sentimental, but you cannot be uncontrolled and promiscuous.

Too dangerous.

Wang Yuanchao's definition of this person is - uncontrolled promiscuity, well, this day and age is someone you can't get involved with.

But if you don't get involved with them, they will come to you on their own initiative!
(End of this chapter)