As the afternoon approached closing time, Song Qiuhuan suddenly came to Chen Xuan's office.
Her usual white lab coat, black stockings, high heels, and the gold-rimmed glasses on her delicate nose gave her an indescribable allure.
"Doctor Song, do you need something from me?" asked Chen Xuan.
Song Qiuhuan placed two items in front of Chen Xuan.
"The day after tomorrow, there will be a famous doctors' exchange meeting in Qiantang. You're coming with me," she said.
Chen Xuan glanced at them—one was an airplane ticket, and the other was an admission ticket.
"I've heard that to attend a meeting like the famous doctors' exchange, one must have certain qualifications. I don't think I qualify, do I?"
Chen Xuan asked with interest.
Song Qiuhuan, never one for patience, couldn't be bothered to explain. "Just go if I tell you to; why ask so many questions! I didn't get this opportunity for you easily, so you better cherish it!"
