Great Medical System in a Veterinarian-Chapter 528 - 233: One Million in Earnings, a Heavy Bag—Wait, Are You Serious?!

Chapter 528: Chapter 233: One Million in Earnings, a Heavy Bag—Wait, Are You Serious?!

"Alright, I’m heading out now. I might not have dinner at home."

Old Song was tidying up his clothes at that moment.

Wearing a pair of black leather shoes, black suit pants, a light blue long-sleeve shirt, and glasses.

The most crucial part was that he styled his hair.

He even adjusted his collar.

"Hmm? Dad, didn’t someone call you to the clinic? Why are you all dressed up?"

Song Wanqing slightly furrowed her brows.

She knew her dad’s lifestyle habits.

Usually, he barely ever dressed up.

But now Song Wanqing felt like she had seen a ghost.

Because her dad actually dressed up.

It didn’t make sense.

The caller just said someone from the clinic called about their family ragdoll cat having a lack of appetite, which her dad was quite good at handling.

Plus, the clinic occasionally received calls after hours.

His home was near the clinic anyway.

So generally, when he got a call, he would just drop by.

Being idle at home, passing time with a client was not too bad.

But he never dressed up before.

He would even ask to have dinner delivered.

Why was he acting so out of character today?

"Yes, I’m going to the clinic, and then having dinner with a friend. How do you think your dad looks in this outfit?"

Song Wenqing asked with a slight smile.

"Hmm, not bad, not bad."

Song Wanqing glanced up and down, slightly nodding.

"That’s good. By the way, does Xiaozhang have time over the break? When can he come to the clinic?"

Song Wenqing looked at his daughter curiously.

It seemed Xiaozhang hadn’t come to the clinic for a while.

Not sure if he had time recently.

"He might not have time over the National Day holiday, but he’s coming over for breakfast tomorrow morning. Dad, if you’re not coming home tonight, remember to come back tomorrow morning."

Song Wanqing glanced at Old Song with a meaningful look.

If Old Song was meeting his buddies, definitely he wouldn’t dress so formally or spruce up.

The only possibility was that Old Song was meeting a lady!

As his child, she didn’t oppose her father finding a companion.

After all, since her mom passed away, he couldn’t stay lonely forever, right?

Finding a companion was a good thing.

It was just that he hadn’t thought about it all these years.

Now it seemed like this might be a sign.

"What are you talking about? I’m not up to anything. I’ll be home tonight for sure!"

Song Wenqing spoke with a no-nonsense look.

What was this girl thinking about all the time?

"Oh oh oh~"

Song Wanqing pursed her lips and nodded emphatically.

Though, there was still a hint of disbelief in her eyes.

"Then I’m off. Xiaozhang’s coming for breakfast tomorrow. We can buy the groceries tomorrow for freshness."

Old Song went out as he spoke.

Though it was a little past six o’clock now.

The market still had lots of vegetables, but it was generally better to buy them in the morning.

Those vegetables would be fresh.

They wouldn’t have to stay in the fridge overnight.

"Alright~ Dad, take care of yourself. Bye-bye~"

Song Wanqing waved her hand.

"You child..."

Old Song was left speechless.

Thinking about it all day long.

"Click—"

The door closed.

With Old Song gone, she could pack her bag.

Generally speaking, it’s not suitable to bring too much when hiking, so Song Wanqing packed her clothes into her backpack.

Should she take the fermented tofu?

She was contemplating.

Because the plan was for four days.

If it was purely hiking, it would probably take eleven or twelve hours. She’d need to have something to eat on the way.

Bread and such are definitely lightweight and convenient.

Maybe she could let Teacher Zhang try some hometown flavors at the hotel.

Soon enough, Song Wanqing was packing away.

Even though she wasn’t bringing a suitcase, and had reduced things as much as possible, she still ended up with a big backpack and a small shoulder bag.

The small shoulder bag mostly contained portable streaming gear.

The big backpack was filled with clothes and such.

At least she could board the plane directly without needing to check in luggage.

Song Wanqing was planning in her mind.

Eight o’clock.

Ji Da Agricultural Department.

"Hmm? Prince, why are you still here?"

After a meal and a little stroll, Zhang Lingchuan returned to the dormitory.

What surprised him was that Prince was still there.

It was the night before the holiday break!

By typical behavior, he should have left long ago.

"Old Zhang, you know it’s ridiculous!!"

Prince currently had an inexplicable sense of dejection.

"What’s up? What’s ridiculous! Got dumped by a junior?!"

Zhang Lingchuan looked at him and saw an air of heartbreak.

His expression was full of doubt.

Poking fun at him wasn’t far off from the mark.

"Not really."

Guan Suo shook his head.

"Not really? So it is!"

Now it was Zhang Lingchuan’s turn to be a little unsettled.

Prince, this guy, actually had mood swings over a junior student.

That’s not right, isn’t this guy a flirt master with juniors, often saying life’s happiness lies in being with juniors?

How could he get hurt by a junior now?

Because typically he would respond with, "Impossible, no way," but he said, "Not really."

This clearly had some underlying issues.

"It’s that dancing girl from the Mid-Autumn Festival show, the one you were looping, Li Ziqing. She hurt me."

Guan Suo opened up the bag containing his late-night snack.