They definitely don't want to be greeted by Xu Shu's scalpel.
As Xu Shu looked up, he saw Xu Tingting. He paused for a moment, stood up, and pushed the ashtray into the center of the coffee table, saying, "Smoking."
Bo Yanching and Mo Tingshen immediately put out their cigarettes.
Nan Jiaojiao received the same treatment, but she had gotten used to the smell and didn't mind anymore.
She saw Xu Tingting too, and the two girls exchanged delighted glances. However, Xu Tingting didn't immediately come over to talk to her. She took off the small shoulder bag from her shoulder, and Xu Shu naturally took it, squeezed her wrist lightly—luckily, her hands weren't cold.
"Why did you come?"
"I went to the hospital looking for you, but you weren't there. I asked a few nurse sisters and they said you left work early. Just then, Brother Chi called, so I asked him and found out you were here."
Xu Shu chuckled, "You haven't eaten yet?"
"Nope."
Xu Shu then led her towards the dining hall.
