I'm just a veterinarian! You've unlocked the Great Physician System!

Chapter 15: The young lady had a chest pain and tricked the girl into giving her two big steamed buns.

"Of course it's your syphilis report! The test results are in, and Zhou Nongtian has been diagnosed with late-stage syphilis. His hallucinations are due to toxins entering his brain. Everyone is praising you, veterinarian, for your amazing deduction! Our media center has to help you out!"

Although a county-level media convergence center may not be able to make a big splash.

But at least try your best.

"Um...Teacher Chen, this was actually an accident."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lingchuan was speechless, indicating that it was an accident.

"Oh, Teacher Zhang, don't be modest! Keep it up!"

But the other side didn't listen.

After a brief struggle, the other party laughed and hung up the phone.

Helpless, Zhang Lingchuan opened Douyin (TikTok).

[Zhang the Veterinarian's Daily Life]

[Likes: 0], [Friends: 0], [Following: 0], [Followers: 2510].

He checked his account.

Because he only goes live and hasn't posted any video content, he doesn't have a single like right now.

But the number of fans actually reached 2,500.

I remember yesterday's peak viewership was only around two thousand.

It seems that the bizarre act of treating patients went viral and led to the increase in followers.

[Messages: 99+]

He glanced at it briefly and frowned.

"JunJun who's risking his life: Amazing! A veterinarian can actually treat people! And he even made the right diagnosis! / Thumbs up"

"Golden Leopard: Dr. Zhang, the old veterinarian and traditional Chinese medicine doctor! Has the follow-up syphilis case come out yet? You must announce it! /Grinning face"

"Mu Zi: Veterinarian Zhang, I'm from Qing County! Where's your next live stream? I want to come and support you!!!"

"Anpaopao: Veterinarian Zhang, my chest hurts a bit, could you take a look at it too? I'll send you a photo through our friend list~"

"An irresistible Southern girl: Veterinarian Zhang, look at me! I also study at university in Chunshi, you're practically my junior! I really love Senior Zhang's live streams! Can we add each other on QQ or WeChat?"

After clicking, the message exploded, with some even saying they had chest pain and wanted to send him photos, without knowing if those photos were even legitimate, which was just outrageous.

"Ugh……"

He let out a heavy sigh.

It seems yesterday's live stream went completely astray; everyone was focused on him treating patients, even though he's a veterinarian.

As for those who wanted to add him as a friend or send him photos, he naturally didn't reply.

After all, he's a proper veterinarian.

I put down my phone, got up, brushed my teeth, went downstairs to cook some porridge, and took a shower.

A little after nine.

He had just ladled a bowl of porridge from the kitchen.

"Wang Wang-"

Just then, Wangcai suddenly barked.

Zhang Lingchuan immediately got up and went outside. He saw that a car from the Media Convergence Center had stopped at the entrance. A girl wearing the Media Convergence Center's uniform got out. She was still wearing black-rimmed glasses and a red baseball cap. The only difference was that this time she wasn't wearing a blue mask. She had a pretty face.

"Wanqing, just drive the car into the yard!"

Although I don't know her surname, the teacher Chen just called her Wanqing, so that must be her name.

His yard is big enough for cars to drive in, and his van is parked there. He's opening the big iron gate and greeting people.

"Uh-huh."

Song Wanqing, who had just gotten out of the car, nodded and then parked the car next to the Wuling minivan.

"Wanqing's driving skills are not bad, she parked very steadily."

Zhang Lingchuan praised.

Most clinicians aren't taciturn, and the same goes for clinical veterinarians; they have to find topics to talk about.

"No, no, Mr. Zhang, my driving skills are terrible."

When Song Wanqing heard Zhang Lingchuan praise her like that, she immediately felt a little embarrassed and replied shyly.

"Come in, Wanqing, come in and sit down. Have you had breakfast yet?"

Zhang Lingchuan invited the other party into the house, since it was only a little past nine o'clock and there was still enough time to have breakfast.

"Teacher Zhang, I brought it."

Song Wanqing took out a bag of steamed buns from her bag and then sat down somewhat awkwardly to the side.

"Actually, it would be nice to have some steamed buns with some porridge. Would you like some?" Zhang Lingchuan asked with a smile.

"Teacher Zhang, no need, no need, you can eat it."

Song Wanqing shook her head, then took a bite of the steamed bun.

"Okay, make yourself at home, don't be so formal. I'm going to eat now."

Seeing that the other person had started eating, Zhang Lingchuan also started eating. He made a bowl of porridge, took out a bottle of fermented bean curd, scooped out a piece, placed it on top of the bowl of white porridge, and began to eat it heartily.

However, he did not notice.

While eating steamed buns like a little hamster, Song Wanqing, with her cheeks bulging out, stared intently at his porridge and the empty dining table with her almond-shaped eyes, looking a little dazed and confused.

"Teacher Zhang, is this all you have?"

After a long pause, perhaps unable to hold back any longer, she cautiously asked a question.

"Well, what's wrong?"

Zhang Lingchuan asked with some confusion.

"Teacher Zhang, I haven't touched these two meat buns yet, would you like some?"

Song Wanqing took two steamed buns out of her bag and then got up to put them in Zhang Lingchuan's bowl.

"Um... Wanqing, you've just put it directly into my bowl, I can't be polite! Here, you sit here and eat, and try some Guilin fermented bean curd too. It's not so bad, it's really delicious with porridge!"

Zhang Lingchuan was about to say no need.

Before he could react, the other person put two large steamed buns into his bowl.

The other person only had half a steamed bun in their hand at that moment.

He felt a mix of emotions.

He must have thought that the girl thought he was being miserable, having only plain porridge and fermented bean curd for breakfast.

The main problem was that Lao Zhang and his family weren't home, and he hadn't come home for dinner last night either. Plus, he was sleeping in late today, so he figured he could just have some fermented bean curd for breakfast. Who would have thought he'd trick that girl into giving him two steamed buns...

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Zhang."

Seeing that Zhang Lingchuan had served her a small bowl of porridge and even brought her chopsticks, Song Wanqing, who had initially wanted to refuse, could only thank him and accept it.

Then I also tried adding a little bit of fermented bean curd.

"Wanqing, don't be shy, just take the whole piece."

Seeing that the other party had only taken a tiny bit, Zhang Lingchuan immediately spoke.

"Uh-huh."

Song Wanqing nodded, then put a large piece of fermented bean curd into the bowl.

She then took off her baseball cap, tucked her stray bangs behind her ears, and took a sip of porridge.

"Wanqing is a college student, right? Is this volunteer at the media center a summer internship?"

Zhang Lingchuan hadn't expected this.

The other person had a shoulder-length bob, similar to a high school student's, and was currently wearing her hair tied up with a small pink hair clip on the left side holding her bangs in place.

"Yes, it's a summer internship. I'll be a senior when school starts."

Song Wanqing used her chopsticks to scoop up the porridge and fermented bean curd together and put them into her mouth, eating in a very refined manner.

"You're already a senior in college!"

to be frank.

He genuinely didn't notice.

Perhaps he is a little short.

He was 1.634 meters tall, a bit thin, with a pure and innocent face, and a student-style haircut with pink hair clips. He thought he was a high school graduate or a freshman in college.

"Thank you, Teacher Zhang, for praising my youth."

Seeing Zhang Lingchuan's surprised expression, Song Wanqing smiled, revealing two small tiger teeth and a pair of dimples on her face.

"She does look very young. So, did our classmate Wanqing study at Lingnan University? Was it in the arts?"

I feel that shooting this kind of thing is something that art majors are better at.

"No, Teacher Zhang, I work in the news department of Chunshi Land Development Corporation, doing radio and television work."

Song Wanqing suppressed a laugh as she spoke. She usually only heard her roommates complain about her, and this was the first time she had introduced herself like this.

"What the heck! A fellow alumnus of a prestigious university?!"

Zhang Lingchuan's body trembled.

This is slang used only by alumni!

……

(End of this chapter)