Chapter 1121 [1121] Someone is coming

"Teacher, I asked my junior sister to help me get food from the cafeteria." Xie Wanying said.

"Are you afraid that I don't have enough food here? Don't worry, he is like me, remember to cook a few more servings, for fear that some of you may not have eaten. Being a doctor is very busy." As a fellow medical practitioner, I know The nature of a doctor's work, Teacher Lu said with a smile.

Listening to this, Xie Wanying sat down.

Zhang Shuping took a clean bowl and picked up the fried noodles for her from the thermos, when suddenly he heard a series of footsteps. Looking up, a man appeared at the door.

"Uncle!" Two excited words spit out from Zhang Shuping's trembling lips.

Hearing the movement, Xie Wanying and Teacher Lu also turned their heads.

The man who walked in at the door was about forty years old, with handsome features, thick eyebrows, deep eye sockets, and a pair of gray eyes that were clean and neat. Only the hair and beard didn't seem to have time to take care of it, some long hair tails were scruffy, and the green stubble on the chin was not neatly shaved.

As he walked, the man shook the white coat he was wearing in half, and quickly put his other hand into the other cuff of the white coat. Like a hero in the rivers and lakes, he is as unrestrained and unrestrained as possible.

Such a handsome doctor uncle must appear like a star wherever he goes, which is impressive. At a glance, Xie Wanying was sure that she had never seen this doctor. Moreover, the white coat the other party wore belonged to the work clothes prepared by the department for the visitors. There was no hospital brand, indicating that the other party was not a doctor of the National Association.

Who is   ? Zhang Shuping called him uncle, but the second sister clearly said that Teacher Lu had only one son. Doubtful Xie Wanying heard the sudden shout of Teacher Lu next to her.

"What are you doing here!" Teacher Lu asked the other party, his face a little blue.

"My mother is sick, can I not come?" Zhang Xiaoshu said.

As if this man was really Teacher Lu's son.

"You you you—" Teacher Lu pointed at the son.

Uncle Zhang put both hands in the pockets of his white coat. He behaved like a loner. Regardless of the stares of others, including Teacher Lu, he could do whatever he wanted. He walked directly to Zhang Shuping and looked down at the fried noodles in the thermos. , touched the unshaven chin and commented, "Well, it's okay to give this to the patient."

"Yes." Zhang Shuping showed him a rare smile since his grandmother was hospitalized.

"I didn't tell you to come." Teacher Lu slapped the hospital bed and told him that his feelings were to drive this son away.

"Yes, you didn't tell me." Uncle Zhang turned his face and admitted what his mother said.

"Who told you?" Teacher Lu asked.

"You can guess who it is." Uncle Zhang smiled. If the handsome middle-aged man's face was weathered, his smile would look very deep and strange.

Teacher Lu was startled and looked at his grandson.

Uncle Zhang shook his finger: "Mom, don't embarrass my nephew, how could Shuping tell me."

Zhang Shuping was afraid of his grandparents, and he would not dare to do things that his grandmother didn't ask him to do.

Teacher Lu frowned more and more: Who could it be?

"You can't think of it, right? Look at you, whoever you like will fall into the hands of whomever you like." Uncle Zhang waved his fingers as if to confuse his mother's expression.

Teacher Lu's expression changed greatly: "Did Cao Yong inform you?"

Mother finally guessed. Uncle Zhang laughed twice.

(end of this chapter)