Su Ruanruan retorted, "Do you say that to the nurses too?"
Mr. Zhou, shamelessly thick-skinned, replied, "They don't compare to you."
Su Ruanruan was sure he was alright.
She said lightly, "I should have left a hemostat in your body just now, now we can go back to the operating room and search for it."
Mr. Zhou lost all his romantic ideas.
He complained about her heart being as hard as iron!
Mrs. Zhou laughed.
She beamed at Su Ruanruan and said, "Only you can cure him!"
She couldn't help but feel a pang of regret.
But at the same time, she knew that her son was too flirtatious and not worthy of Ruanruan.
She gave up hope.
Su Ruanruan briefed Mrs. Zhou on some matters and then went to change her clothes.
Old Zhao's car was already waiting downstairs.
Su Ruanruan got into the car.
Old Zhao, feeling sympathetic, said, "Your aunt heard you were working the night shift, so she made some bird's nest soup for you and it's still warm!"
