"No way." Han Jingnian rejected Zhang Te's proposal almost without hesitation.
No way? Why not?
Zhang Te continued to plead, "Mr. Han, it's a female doctor, a female doctor, and she's one of the best working under Dr. Xie. She surely wouldn't be much worse than Dr. Xie, right? What do you think, Dr. Xie?"
Xie Lin, looking at Zhang Te, who was earnestly winking at him, reluctantly nodded.
Zhang Te said, "You see, Mr. Han, if Dr. Xie agrees, what else are you worried about? So, Mr. Han, why don't we get Dr. Xie to call her immediately?"
"No, it's too slow."
Too slow? Is he implying that calling another doctor to attend to his wife would take too long? If you won't allow the present doctor to examine her and think calling another one would be too slow, what exactly do you want? Zhang Te was so worried that he lost his appetite for sunflower seeds.
