777 Pick-up (2/2)
In the hospital, the status of a doctor was not only shown in their freedom and their positions but also the obedience of the junior doctors to the senior doctors.
Zhao Leyi used to be a senior doctor for Ling Ran for a short while. But now, it was the opposite. Having Zhao Leyi pick up Ling Ran could already be a rather new beginning.
Zhao Leyi himself would not ponder about this deeply and called out to his friends in the airport to join the pick up with him under his lead.
The nurses in casual wear gossiped and laughed. They discussed happily with an attitude of successfully winning a PVP match.
”If this is a private jet, then we won't have a weight limit for our luggage when we buy things overseas, right?”
”Wow, I'm not sure what Doctor Ling will buy. What brands do you think Doctor Ling likes?”
”Doctor Ling is so handsome in scrubs. He wouldn't need any branded clothes.”
”He still needs to wear some clothes, right? In the hospital, he needs to wear scrubs, but he can't possibly be naked when he comes out, right?”
”Huh? Hmm…”
The small team was silent for half a minute.
A while later, the group of people reached the other side of the airport with the two small-sized shutter buses. Then, a transport aircraft landed, followed by a slim private jet.
”Two planes?” Everyone was confused.
The airport personnel who came to help frowned and looked for someone to ask questions.
But before he obtained his answer, the transport aircraft, which was the first to land, opened its door, and the transported items could be seen.
”Cows?”
”Are these the souvenirs Doctor Ling brought back from Brazil?”
”Maybe Doctor Ling thinks the beef he ate in Brazil was very delicious, so he bought… a lot of cows back.”
While the nurses talked, they took out their phones and started to take photos.
Zhao Leyi burst into laughter. ”Ling Ran is so…”
”They're coming down.” Doctor Zhou pointed to the front.
The private jet put down the stairs, and the first one who walked out was Ling Ran.
The young ladies in casual wear all put away their phones and started to perform the dance they had practiced for a long time.
Ling Ran was stunned when he walked down the private jet. He automatically waved at them and won the laughter from the young ladies.
The one who followed behind Ling Ran was Chef Zhu, and he could be considered a man who had seen grand occasions before, but never something like this. He felt dazed when he stood at the hanging stairs at that moment.
When Ling Ran saw that no one followed after him, he turned around and took a look. Then, he asked, ”Is anyone not feeling well?”
Chef Zhu thought of making up a story, but, when he noticed Ling Ran's expression, Chef Zhu thought of something and shook his head, ”Nothing. I'm very comfortable.”