Zhang Xiaowei felt like he had been struck by lightning.
It took him a while to regain his composure and say, "What does that have to do with anything?"
"My grandfather is dying, and his last wish before he passes away is to see us married."
Zhao Ruolan's voice was urgent as she explained the situation to Zhang Xiaowei truthfully.
"You've got to be kidding? Wait for me, I'll be right there."
Zhang Xiaowei was startled and didn't dare waste any more time with talk.
Qi Zhixuan was about to ask the waiter to serve the food when he saw Zhang Xiaowei's change in complexion and, after he hung up the phone, immediately asked what had happened.
"Doctor Zhang, what's the matter?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Qi, but I can't stay for the meal today. I have an emergency and must leave. Let's get together another day."
Zhang Xiaowei didn't even have time to explain, he said goodbye to Qi Zhixuan and rushed out the door.
