Upon hearing she might not have had dinner, Cao Yong’s heart instantly grew anxious, and he immediately picked up the phone to dial her cell number.

Doo doo doo, after a while, the person on the other side picked up the phone.

"Yingying."

Hearing that it was Senior Cao’s voice, Xie Wanying was momentarily stunned: "Senior, are you looking for me?"

"Where are you?"

"I’m at the Capital Children’s Hospital," Xie Wanying answered.

Standing beside her, Hu Hao kept looking at her with eyes that seemed to say: You must save my son.

Meanwhile, Luo Jingming, at his wit’s end, considered calling his unit’s pediatric director for help. Upon hearing Cao Yong’s call to her, he hurriedly asked, "Is it Dr. Cao?"

Yes.

"Ask him if he knows any leaders at Shou’er," Luo Jingming instructed her. Cao Yong had wider connections than him and might know more prominent figures than their unit’s Director Hu.

"What’s happening, Yingying?" Cao Yong could vaguely hear the anxious voices on the phone and asked.

Xie Wanying briefly reported to her senior: "They said if you want a bed, you need to find a leader. Senior Cao, do you know any leaders at Shou’er?"

As for the leaders, she knew them too. Because the person had once personally visited her home. Cao Yong was overwhelmed with emotions for a moment, unsure whether to cry or laugh.

Senior’s strange silence made Xie Wanying doubt for a moment: "Senior?"

"Hold on. I’ll call him, tell him you’re looking for him, and have him call you back," Cao Yong answered her.

Senior Cao’s great influence, to have a leader call her. Xie Wanying nodded.

It wasn’t because of his influence; it was the person who took the initiative to make amends. Thinking of this, Cao Yong sighed deeply. It was also that person’s fault for half-revealing his identity during a home visit. Therefore, while calling this person, don’t expect a very good tone from him.

"Doctor Cao Zhao."

The younger brother called him in such a manner that Cao Zhao was almost startled into a cough, then laughed and asked his brother, "Who upset you?"

The brothers were very familiar with each other. Cao Zhao knew that when his brother was unhappy, he would call people this way.

Cao Yong understood this elder brother well too. Though he laughed, he was strict. In essence, what he subconsciously wanted to tell his junior sister was: This guy is super scheming.

How could he not be scheming? A pediatrician who can enchant all the children must have a thick book of Machiavellian pediatric tricks in his heart.

"No matter who upset you," Cao Zhao caringly asked his brother, "Have you had dinner?"

"Someone hasn’t had dinner yet. You didn’t know you’re the leader. She’s looking for the leader. Just give her a call," Cao Yong rudely criticized his brother for not doing a thorough job during the home visit.

Cao Zhao was surprised and said unexpectedly, "She should come to my place tomorrow."

"Don’t think of her as just any medical student," Cao Yong said, "You even made a special home visit, didn’t you know?"

The brother was right. Cao Zhao let out a "hu hu," breathed out, and agreed, "Fine. I’ll call her. I’ll help you look after her."

"No need!" Cao Yong strongly refused. If he wanted to care, he would do it himself; no one else was allowed to get involved.

Ah, this brother, talking about love immediately changes his demeanor. Cao Zhao played with his phone, his fingertips tapping away, searching for Student Xie’s contact number. Suddenly, he thought, no, that’s not right. Student Xie should know he is a doctor at Shou’er and could call him.

Wait, he remembered. That night he went for the home visit, and it was Mother Xie who exchanged phone numbers with him. Mother Xie wanted to send local specialties to their home because of his brother, unrelated to anyone else. Student Xie didn’t have his contact information.