In the restaurant.
"Good evening, doctor Zhang. Sorry to keep you waiting." The man shook the woman's hand, who looked to be in her late thirties. She got up from her seat to greet him.
"No need! In fact, I should apologize for calling you here at such short notice, President Lu. I need to get back to England because of an emergency, so I wanted to meet you before returning," the woman said after returning to her seat.
The server served them coffee as they conversed.
"How's your younger brother doing?" Doctor Zhang asked.
"He is doing great, all thanks to you," Lu Qiang's eyes were filled with gratitude.
"He's lucky to have a brother like you." She sipped on her coffee and gave a deep sigh. "As a doctor, I can only give medicines and make suggestions. Getting success always depends on the patient and their family."
"But at that time, you were the only hope for me," Lu Qiang said.
