Hearing Murong Qian's smug laughter from the other end, Jiang Feng suddenly realized if he had said too much. What if she made some outrageous demands later? Would he have to agree?!
Meanwhile, on the other end of the phone, standing in the hallway of the Central Hospital, Murong Qian, clad in her white coat, also felt she had lost her composure. Especially with several passing young nurses eyeing her oddly, she realized she'd gotten a bit carried away!
Hurriedly patting her flushed cheeks, Murong Qian continued over the phone to Jiang Feng, "Okay, tell the doctors at Southern City Hospital that I'll leave work at noon to perform surgery for the Old Man. Have them prepare the operating room and assistants so I can come back in the afternoon and not delay my own matters."
"No need for me to bring the Old Master over?" Jiang Feng asked.
"No need, Mr. Jiang, with your grand status, is it not proper for a lady to offer home service~? Must provide service to your satisfaction!"
