Chapter 113: Chapter 112: Thank Me, Don’t Just Talk
The only regret now was not knowing who was on the other side, and not able to hear or see her enjoyment.
Zhang Hao’s fingers continued to glide across the screen, changing the vibration frequency of the little toy.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated, and when he picked it up, he found a message from the other person.
"Thank you, kind person, just achieved satisfaction once already, will look for you again if there’s a chance,"
After reading the message, the connection between the two was severed, and he saw that the other person had already exited.
Zhang Hao prepared to continue searching for the next person in need on this app.
But after much searching, he couldn’t find anyone suitable and ultimately had to exit the app.
He thought that once he returned this time, the first stop would be to visit his sister-in-law’s home.
He placed his phone beside his pillow, turned over, and covered himself with the blanket. It didn’t take long before he fell asleep.
On Sisi’s end, she hadn’t even taken out the little toy yet and was lying on the bed, breathing heavily.
A moment ago, under the continuous stimulation of the toy, all she could think about was Zhang Hao’s figure.
Just the thought of him made her body involuntarily secrete love juices.
There was so much that it had already wet the bedsheet.
After resting in bed for a short while, Sisi finally got up and went to the bathroom to clean herself.
But while bathing, she touched a sensitive spot, which made her want to go again.
To have two sessions in such a short period of time was even a surprise to Sisi herself.
It was good that she was alone in her room; if others knew how insatiable she was, they would surely start gossiping about her again.
After cleaning herself, Sisi moved to another bed to sleep.
Although she wasn’t completely satisfied and there was still a great void in her spirit, the pleasure from the little toy was better than nothing.
At least it would allow her to have a good night’s sleep tonight.
The next morning, Zhang Hao woke up early.
Having to work on weekdays, getting up every morning was a torment.
But why was it that on a holiday, he woke up even earlier than his alarm clock and didn’t even want to lie in bed a minute longer?
For breakfast, he went to the hotel’s restaurant and realized that quite a few people had checked in.
Even at seven in the morning, there were many people in the restaurant, but everyone was eating quietly with little noise.
Zhang Hao chose a spot by the window.
He could see the beach and the sea outside.
Actually, there were many fun places around here.
But Zhang Hao really liked the feeling of the sea and sky merging into one.
Between heaven and earth, humans are so insignificant, so why bother expending energy over those trivial struggles?
A small tribulation is nothing to the universe.
Midway through his meal, Qingqing’s figure entered Zhang Hao’s line of sight.
She casually picked up a vegetable sandwich, two grilled sausages, a boiled egg, and a cup of unsweetened soy milk.
Then, carrying this small meal, she directly approached Zhang Hao.
"So, did you satisfy my good sister last night?" Qingqing asked straightforwardly.
Zhang Hao looked at his plate, striving not to waste even a single grain of rice.
"I’m afraid I’m helpless in this matter; you know your sister is about to get married."
"What kind of impact would it have on her if I did that kind of thing at this time?"
Qingqing took a sip of soy milk, feeling that Zhang Hao’s words were a bit sanctimonious.
"My sister is so pretty, and you mean to tell me you’re not the least bit moved? Even if you’re not moved..."
"There should be some reaction elsewhere, unless you’re gay or something."
Qingqing looked at Zhang Hao with skeptical eyes, believing that in this world only gays would not be interested in women.
Otherwise, he would have pounced on Sisi like a starving wolf, devouring her whole, flesh and bones.
"That’s not the case," Zhang Hao replied. "I do have some moral standards. If your sister is in such need..."
"There are so many people around here, you can choose someone else, no need to hang yourself on a crooked tree like me."
Zhang Hao’s attitude couldn’t have been clearer, but Qingqing pretended to be confused.
"Why are you still pretending to be Mr. Righteous here? Guys like you have bullied more girls than enough. Are you worried because Sisi is so proactive, she might have other schemes up her sleeve? But since you’re being cautious, just continue to be careful then, and don’t regret it later."
After saying that, Qingqing picked up her tray and moved to another seat.
Zhang Hao just felt bewildered. Was he that familiar with them?
He continued to bury his head in his food. When leaving, he didn’t forget to grab a cup of coffee.
He had planned to vacation for seven days, but ended up staying in the hotel for less than a day when the hospital called.
They demanded Zhang Hao to report to work the next day. He was somewhat puzzled by such an urgent request.
What exactly had happened in the few hours he had taken off?
What had caused such a 180-degree shift in the hospital’s attitude?
But the hospital’s leadership did not mention a word about what had happened.
They only repeatedly confirmed whether Zhang Hao could report to work the next day.
Although vacations are rare, a good job is even more important.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Hao began to pack his luggage.
Around noon, he checked out of the hotel and even deleted Qingqing’s WeChat before he left.
Thinking that he would never contact her again, there was no point in keeping it.
On the flight back, Zhang Hao suddenly felt that this trip was nothing but a ridiculous joke.
All the hassle, and it would have been better to sleep in at home.
When the plane landed, to his surprise, Zhao Qing came to pick him up. Once in the car, Zhang Hao asked what exactly the hospital had planned for him.
"The situation has been cleared up. It was that troublemaker who deliberately targeted you, trying to tarnish your reputation."
"But these last few days, a lot of strange patients have suddenly appeared in the hospital, and doctors in various departments are at their wits’ end."
"Therefore, the leadership thought of you and whether you could use traditional Chinese medicine to diagnose them."
Zhang Hao knew this was what the leadership was thinking; his issue hadn’t been perfectly resolved.
It was the hospital that needed him to treat and save patients. Regardless of the reasons for his return, Zhang Hao felt immense gratitude in his heart.
This also indirectly showed how rare a good doctor is nowadays.
"Did you go far?" Zhao Qing asked.
Zitting in the passenger seat, Zhang Hao leaned back and closed his eyes.
"I didn’t know when I’d be coming back to work, so I thought I’d go out and clear my head."
"I hadn’t even had a chance to drink coconut water by the sea before I got the emergency call back. What kind of situation is this?"
Zhang Hao, always mindful of his patients, left his luggage in Zhao Qing’s car, and the two hurried to the hospital together.
Zhang Hao’s return delighted the leadership.
They even took the initiative to give him a welcome-back reception.
"I’m really sorry that your vacation got interrupted because the hospital suddenly had an influx of patients. We’ll make it up to you later."
The leader spoke flawlessly, leaving no room for Zhang Hao to complain.
Rushing to his department, he found a long queue of patients already waiting outside the department door.
Zhang Hao noticed that most of them were female and that each one had a rather good figure.
