At half-past five in the afternoon, Zhang Xiaowei hurried back to Kaoshan Village at dusk.
The electric tricycle had made a round trip and was almost out of battery.
When Zhang Xiaowei arrived back at the clinic, he took the items off the bike and went through the door.
No sooner had there been some movement on his part than Tan Xiaoli came out to greet him from the house.
"Xiaowei, you're back?"
"Xiaoli, I was just looking for you. I've bought your clothes; try them on quickly to see if they fit."
Zhang Xiaowei, smiling, beckoned Tan Xiaoli over with a bag of clothes in hand.
This afternoon, when Zhang Xiaowei sent the photos, she couldn't see the full picture.
Since graduating from the medical school, Tan Xiaoli hadn't put on a nurse's uniform, and she was actually quite excited about it.
Taking the bag, Tan Xiaoli started to sift through it right in front of Zhang Xiaowei.
"Why did you buy so many sets?"
