Ling Zhenfei sat in his seat and said apologetically to the woman in front of him, "I'm sorry, I don't watch TV often, so I forgot your name."
The woman across from him laughed, "Divine Doctor Ling is really too polite. I'm not very famous for my TV work, so it's normal that you can't remember my name. I'm Ji Mei."
"Oh, Miss Ji Mei, hello." In fact, even after Ji Mei revealed her name, Ling Zhenfei still didn't remember her at all; he simply couldn't match people to their names.
"Mr. Ling, let's not stand on ceremony. I'm an old friend of Chu Bingqing, so let's be informal. You have just stood me up for several hours."
Feeling a bit embarrassed, Ling Zhenfei said, "I'm really sorry, I was truly helpless. Suddenly, there was a very urgent surgery; we doctors are like that, we can't just stand by and watch someone die. I didn't expect to lose track of time like that."
