Seeing that Zhang Hao remained silent, Li Lan lowered her head.
"Doctor Zhang, if you have time, could you have a cup of coffee with me? Just twenty minutes would be enough."
Zhang Hao checked the time and it was still early: "Alright. There's a nice one nearby."
At the coffee shop, the woman only ordered a simple cappuccino.
Zhang Hao, looking to refresh and wake himself up, ordered a cup of iced Americano.
"I suppose all the surgeons and nurses are probably talking about my situation now."
Zhang Hao had intended to be evasive, but Li Lan was a smart woman.
"What my husband did was indeed unclean, so it's no surprise that something like today happened; it was expected long ago."
"I wanted to leave him a year ago, but he was too powerful. I had even fled abroad, yet his people brought me back."
"Tell me, with men like him, he could have any woman he wants, yet he insists on having me."
