Ming Ge naturally knew that Professor Smith had traveled all the way to China, and even without her knowledge, to provide medical treatment for Ming Ci, all thanks to Gong Yeyan's behind-the-scenes efforts.
Otherwise, how could an internationally renowned surgical professor possibly travel thousands of miles just to treat the arm of an unknown teenager?
From a handbag she picked up today that was subdued in color and cost just a few tens of thousands, Ming Ge took out her cellphone and dialed that person's number.
After a few "beep beep" sounds, the call was answered.
Without waiting for the person on the other end of the line to speak, Ming Ge cheerfully and affectionately, with a hint of coyness in her voice and a slight upward inflection at the end that teased, "Baby, miss me?"
