The Young Urban Doctor

Translator: 549690339

Luo Ziling took a deep breath after he got back to school in the car driven by Ouyang Feifei’s bodyguard.

He was starving, so after getting out of the car, he didn’t bother to go back to his dorm and started looking for a place nearby to have dinner.

“Boss, where did you pop out from?” Just as Luo Ziling walked into the home-style restaurant near the school entrance, which was doing quite good business, a voice suddenly rang out, “Whoa, Versace’s latest casual wear, Boss, have you been kept by someone?”

Turning his head, Luo Ziling saw the flushed face of Cao Jianhui.

The smell of alcohol hit him, indicating that the guy had had quite a bit to drink.

Looking further, he noticed that the other two guys from the dorm were also there; they just hadn’t stood up.

Those two also seemed to have had quite a bit to drink, sort of lopsided.

“What are you guys doing here?” Luo Ziling asked Cao Jianhui in surprise, “You guys are just having dinner?”

“Haven’t you eaten yet?” Cao Jianhui, burping from the alcohol, didn’t wait for Luo Ziling to reply before dragging him over, “Come on, let’s drink!”

Luo Ziling didn’t refuse and followed Cao Jianhui to sit down.

Cao Jianhui called the waiter over, added four more dishes, and poured a beer for Luo Ziling, slurring his words as he asked, “Boss, you haven’t answered my question just now, have you been kept by someone?”

“A dog can’t spit out ivory, who has been kept?” Luo Ziling slapped Cao Jianhui’s hand away and picked up his chopsticks. He grabbed the last piece of grilled tofu from the plate and started to chew on it vigorously.

He was so hungry his stomach was stuck to his spine.

He had turned down Ouyang Feifei’s dinner invitation simply because he didn’t want to have a meal with such a serious woman.

However, when he thought of the somewhat hair-raising expression on Ouyang Feifei’s face after he rejected her dinner invitation, Luo Ziling felt a chill run down his spine, knowing she was angry.

While he was thinking about Ouyang Feifei, Cao Jianhui suddenly slapped his back.

“Boss, I’m asking you something, why don’t you answer? Whose soul have you been seduced by?” Cao Jianhui leered at Luo Ziling, “Come on, spill the beans. Where have you been today, and who bought you this Versace clothing. It must be Ouyang Huihui, hehe, don’t hide it from us. If she’s willing to buy such expensive clothes for you, it shows her feelings for you!”

“Yeah, yeah!” Sitting next to Luo Ziling, Li Fuming, touched the clothes Luo Ziling was wearing, and said with an envious face, “Ouyang Huihui treats you so well, I’m so envious it hurts!”

“Keep spreading rumors and see if I don’t beat you so hard you’ll be looking for your teeth everywhere,” Luo Ziling got angry, slapping away Li Fuming’s hand that was touching his clothes, “Let me tell you, I went to diagnose someone today and my clothes got dirty, so I just bought a new set, that’s it.”

“Who are you kidding!” Cao Jianhui looked at him with disdain, “You treat a Redmi phone like a treasure, we’ll never believe that you would buy a Versace outfit worth tens of thousands. Was it Ouyang Huihui who bought it for you, or did you accidentally get kept by a wealthy woman? Come clean!”

“These clothes cost tens of thousands?” Luo Ziling was shocked. Although he could tell the fabric was nice, he thought it only cost a couple of thousand yuan at most; he would never believe it was worth tens of thousands.

“Please, still saying you bought it yourself,” Cao Jianhui scorned him even more, “not even knowing the price of the clothes and blowing smoke here? Don’t tell me it’s a knock-off, I can still tell whether it’s genuine or not. Versace’s new model for this autumn has just come out, and if I remember correctly, a full set should be around one hundred and twenty thousand on the market. You’re so lucky!”

After patting Luo Ziling’s arm heavily, Cao Jianhui said meaningfully, “If you consider us your brothers, tell us what’s going on; if you don’t trust us, then say nothing!”

Having said this, Cao Jianhui picked up his glass and downed a beer in one gulp, then signaled to Luo Ziling with his empty glass.

“I treated someone, got my clothes wet, and they gave me a set. I thought it was just ordinary clothes so I accepted it. I never expected it to be so expensive!” Luo Ziling said with a wry smile and explained, “It wasn’t a gift from Ouyang Huihui, and I’m definitely not kept by anyone, otherwise how could I not have a place to eat dinner?”

As he spoke, Luo Ziling wolfed down the leftovers on his plate with extreme speed and then raised his glass to toast his three roommates.

“Some things I can’t even figure out myself, so I can’t explain, but I haven’t deceived you guys about anything. Also, my relationship with Ouyang Huihui is really not what you think,” he said. Ignoring their reactions, he drained his glass in one gulp.

After exchanging glances for a while, Cao Jianhui, Li Fuming, and Wu Longjiang eventually emptied their glasses as well.

Cao Jianhui didn’t ask anything further, just patted Luo Ziling’s shoulder heavily and called for everyone to continue drinking.

The new dishes were quickly served, and Luo Ziling ate voraciously. After gulping down three big bowls of rice and most of the new dishes, he finally relieved his hunger.

After paying the bill, the four of them headed back to the dorm. Apart from Luo Ziling, the other three were clearly drunk, supporting each other and bragging nonsensically. Embarrassed to join them, Luo Ziling kept to the side.

While they weren’t paying attention, Luo Ziling took out his phone and called Ouyang Feifei.

The phone rang several times before being picked up, but there was no sound on the other end.

Thinking there was a problem with the call, Luo Ziling brought it closer and checked, finding nothing wrong, he then said, “Hello?”

“It’s me!” came Ouyang Feifei’s voice.

“Some other day I’ll bring the clothes back, or give you the money,” Luo Ziling got straight to the point.

“The clothes I prepared for you to change into!”

“Such expensive clothes, I dare not accept,” Luo Ziling continued to politely decline.

“Compared to the help you’ve given me, a set of clothes is nothing,” Ouyang Feifei’s voice remained calm, as if nothing had happened.

Although Luo Ziling found Ouyang Feifei’s words to make sense, with the treatment he gave her undoubtedly costing more than the clothes, he still was reluctant to accept Ouyang Feifei’s gesture.

“That’s different,” he persisted, “I’ve accepted the clothes, I’ll transfer the money to you later!”

“Then consider it as your medical fee!” Ouyang Feifei said, her tone changing, “Thank you for the treatments you’ve given me, I won’t need it anymore.” With that, she hung up the call.

Hearing the “beep beep” busy signal from his phone, Luo Ziling knew that the woman had truly gotten angry!