In fact, Xie Wanying had guessed it and estimated that her guess was more or less accurate. If not a doctor at Guoxie, and also the son of the renowned cardiothoracic surgeon Teacher Zhang, the only possible destination was that hospital: "Guo Zhi Hospital."
As she uttered these two words, a few people on the scene widened their eyes.
"See, I told you she could guess it." Uncle Zhang proudly said to his mother.
Teacher Lu angrily slapped him: "What are you so happy about? Your father raised you to stay at Guoxie, not to go to Guo Zhi Hospital. You know it's the thing that bothers your father the most, yet you insist on being a doctor at Guo Zhi Hospital, even aiming to be the head of their emergency department, trying to anger your father to death!"
Slapped by his mother, Uncle Zhang's eyebrows arched, seemingly thick-skinned and unaffected, as he continued to speak with his mother: "Who knows, I might become the dean of Guo Zhi Hospital in the future."
