"No need, just say it here. After all... you are with Professor Wu now. It would be bad if she finds out and misunderstands you." Unexpectedly, Huo Mian rejected Ning Zhiyuan's request.
"Xiaomian, please, give me a chance to talk alone, okay?"
Ning Zhiyuan's first low profile made Huo Mian feel a little soft...
"Senior sister, I'll leave first, ha." Huang Yue was too embarrassed to stay here, so she got up and left with the dinner plate.
Ning Zhiyuan took the opportunity to sit down opposite Huo Mian...
"You are talking to me here so blatantly, aren't you afraid that it will reach Professor Wu's ears?"
"I'm not afraid of her, it doesn't matter." Ning Zhiyuan looked calm.
"Oh, what do you want to tell me? Just tell me. I'm a little busy and have to go back to work in a while." Huo Mian said after checking the time on her phone.
Ning Zhiyuan glanced at Huo Mian and said in a mysterious and low voice, "I'm going to Hong Kong next month to attend a medical seminar on ophthalmology."
"That's a good thing, congratulations."
"But everyone has to get a new academic article written by themselves. You know, you were the one who helped me in the past, so can you also help me this time...?" Ning Zhiyuan stammered. .
Huo Mian understood now that she wanted to beg for herself, no wonder she had such a good attitude.
"Sorry, I can't help you."
"Xiaomian, please."
"Zhiyuan, you can't always count on others. You have so much time, why not study how to achieve success in ophthalmology yourself? Really, as long as you study hard and study hard, you will not gain anything. After all, others will always steal what you learn. Don’t leave.”
"But I don't have that qualification. You are a genius, I know it."
"Even if I am a genius, I don't have to help you."
"I can give you money. Can you help me write it once? How about 30,000 yuan?"
Huo Mian smiled... There were many things in that smile.
But Ning Zhiyuan couldn't tell. He was still asking anxiously, "Fifty thousand, is fifty thousand OK? Even with fifty thousand, you can buy a Chery scooter for your brother. Doesn't he like cars the most? Think about it. "
"Zhiyuan, you may not know that I am... not poor anymore. I am not short of money."
Seeing that Ning Zhiyuan emphasized money again and again, Huo Mian told him this with a smile.
Ning Zhiyuan was startled for a moment, then remembered what happened to Qin Chu, "Yeah, why did I forget that you have that rich ex-boyfriend, how can you be short of money?"
"It's not about money. Anyway... I can't help you."
"Woman, you really have no conscience. You won't help me after we break up. Haha, it's really reality." Seeing that Huo Mian refused to help him, Ning Zhiyuan smiled mockingly.
Huo Mian was a little unhappy and retorted, "Let's talk to each other. At this point, you are only worse than me."
Thinking about how much money he needed for his brother's surgery, but he refused to pay even a cent, Huo Mian felt that he was really a **** just because he was helping Ning Zhiyuan.
Afterwards, Huo Mian dropped the unfinished plate, got up and left...
Ning Zhiyuan felt that Huo Mian now seemed completely different from before.
She is no longer gentle, no longer low-key, and she even refuses to smile to herself.
When Huo Mian came home from get off work, Qin Chu was unexpectedly there.
"Congratulations, you no longer have night shifts." Qin Chu said proudly.
"Um... how did you know?" Huo Mian remembered that she didn't tell him that she was being transferred from the obstetrics and gynecology department.