Chen Gong was startled, "Who's Old Zhao?"
Zhao Xi chuckled, "God Lei! God Lei's laparotomy, I think isn't as delicate as yours!"
"Old Zhao is too rough!"
"No comparison to you!"
"I feel like I haven't learned as much from operating with him as I have from studying with you."
"Haha..."
Just as Chen Gong was about to speak, he suddenly saw a tall man with a full beard and an uncertain expression on his face appear behind him.
"Ahem... Old Zhao... tsk tsk tsk."
"Hello, Director Zhao!"
Zhao Lei looked at Zhao Xi with a dark face.
Zhao Xi stuck out her tongue and hurriedly started walking outside with Chen Gong:
"This... Director Zhao, we are on duty today!"
"We'll be heading back first!"
At this moment, Zhao Lei's face was darker than charcoal, "Wait a minute!"
Zhao Xi and Chen Gong stood awkwardly in place.
"Just wait a second."
"I'll take you to meet someone."
Relieved to hear Zhao Lei say this, Chen Gong finally breathed a sigh of relief.
