Xiao Qian hadn't seen the patient's information and name yet when a call came in on the mobile phone next to her. The caller ID showed it was Yu Minglang, so that's why she called out Xiao Qiang, not because the medical record mentioned Xiao Qiang.
"Qian Bao, what are you doing?" His voice was a bit tired.
"I just came back from the teacher's place."
"Teacher?"
"It's Uncle Liu's ex-wife. Xiao Qiang, your voice sounds tired."
Yu Minglang chuckled, "I'm not tired when I listen to you."
In fact, he had just completed a grueling negotiation, stayed up for three days and two nights, and finally had some free time to think of Xiao Qian.
"Silly, rest if you're tired. Call me again after you wake up." She could probably guess that Yu Minglang hadn't slept for a long time. The thought of him calling her in such exhaustion made her feel heartache.
"Alright, I'm going to sleep— On the 15th of next month, do you have class between 3-5 pm in the afternoon?"
