Chapter 30: Chapter 30 Repay You Well
God knows whether Lin Wan had sent that message by mistake or on purpose.
Zhang Hao, feeling helpless, shook his head as no second patient arrived until dawn.
Thus, his first night shift at the hospital came to an abrupt end.
After checking the wards, Zhang Hao yawned as he returned to the office, ready to pack up his things to go home when Director Sun appeared again.
Seeing Director Sun approaching, Zhang Hao instinctively put his things down again.
Indeed, he had come looking for him.
"Zhang Hao, come to my office with me," he said.
Zhang Hao felt that he had done a good job during his night shift the previous night, without any issues.
So, he didn’t know why Director Sun was seeking him out so early, wondering if it was to criticize him for not taking his work seriously, for leaving his post to buy bread.
Once in the office, Director Sun was not in a hurry to explain; instead, he told Zhang Hao to find a seat first.
The longer it took, the more unsettled Zhang Hao became.
What was Director Sun really getting at?
"You had a night shift yesterday, was it tough, are you getting used to it?" he asked.
Zhang Hao yawned and said, "It was okay, just having day and night shifts back to back, I’m feeling quite sleepy now, I want to get home to sleep."
Director Sun smiled and said, "You’ll face many more occasions like this in the future; you need to adapt quickly. A doctor’s time never really belongs to themselves; it’s all prepared for the patients."
After exchanging a few polite words, Director Sun finally got to the point.
"Zhang Hao, when you came to my office the day before yesterday, what did you mean by the last thing you said?"
So that was what he had been waiting for him to address. Zhang Hao took a deep breath.
"Director Sun, that day I actually waited outside until you had finished your phone call before I came in. I vaguely overheard something about a medicinal liquor."
"I gather you’ve been married for a few years now, is it possible that your body has started to decline?"
Director Sun maintained a composed face, but the act of swallowing saliva didn’t escape Zhang Hao’s notice.
"Those medicinal liquors don’t work very well; I recommend finding a reliable traditional Chinese medicine practitioner for treatment," he suggested.
"They say women in their thirties are like wolves and in their forties like tigers. If big brother has an issue at this time, think how uncomfortable the next ten or twenty years will be."
Director Sun forced a smile and sighed.
Thinking about her useless husband, she truly wondered how she had endured these past few years of marriage.
Initially, she didn’t believe in the effectiveness of those medicinal liquors, but what if, by some fluke, they did work?
After trying several barrels, each time it seemed impressive at first, like pre-battle preparations, but they would deflate after a few tries.
"Director Sun, if there’s nothing else, I’ll be heading out first," he said.
Director Sun nodded. Just as Zhang Hao started to stand up, Director Sun suddenly spoke again, "Doctor Zhang, do you think I’ve gotten old?"
This unexpected question left Zhang Hao unsure how to respond.
After pondering for a moment, he said, "Director Sun, you’ve taken good care of yourself and don’t look old at all. Why do you suddenly ask me this?"
Director Sun stood up, first locking the office door and then shutting the blinds.
In front of Zhang Hao, she took off her white lab coat and hung it on the coat rack nearby.
Without the white coat on the outside, Director Sun’s figure was unmistakably revealed.
At over thirty years of age, she must have already had children, yet her chest was full and firm, her waist was slender and flat, and her clothes clung tight without a hint of excess flesh spilling out.
It was just that her buttocks were somewhat flat, not quite as round and full, but to maintain such a figure at that age was quite an achievement.
Zhang Hao had an uneasy premonition; in his impression, Director Sun was someone who deserved respect.
So why suddenly draw the curtains and lock the door?
"Doctor Zhang, if it were you, would you want me?"
Zhang Hao’s mind went blank, and he hesitated, not daring to speak.
Director Sun, however, laughed and said, "It’s okay, just speak your mind."
Zhang Hao took a long time to carefully choose his words before he finally spoke.
"Every age of women has a different appeal, and for now, I prefer someone my own age, so please, Director Sun, don’t put me in a difficult position."
Director Sun laughed out loud and signaled that Zhang Hao could leave.
Upon leaving Director Sun’s office, Zhang Hao noticed Lin Wan, who had worked the night shift with him the day before, was also ready to go home.
While they were waiting for the elevator, Lin Wan broke the silence first.
"Doctor Zhang, where do you live? Did you drive here? Could you give me a ride? I’d like to save some money on taxi fare."
Zhang Hao didn’t refuse; after all, they were colleagues, and giving her a ride wouldn’t be a hassle since he was going home to sleep anyway.
"Sure, I’ll take you home, but how will you repay me?"
With a sly smile, Lin Wan said, "I’ll definitely repay you, and repay you well."
Once in the car, Zhang Hao buckled his seatbelt and was just about to remind Lin Wan to do the same.
Unexpectedly, she reached out and felt him through his jeans, assessing the size of his manhood.
"Nurse Lin, what are you doing!!"
Lin Wan shook her head, signaling Zhang Hao to keep quiet and watched as her pale, onion-like hand moved back and forth over the front of his pants in a gentle, caressing motion.
Zhang Hao could obviously feel his heartbeat speeding up considerably.
"Indeed, it’s not small at all. I just wonder what it would turn into when it gets hard. It seems you were honest with me and didn’t lie."
After saying this, Lin Wan removed her hand, fastened her seatbelt, and as if nothing had happened, she reported an address.
Zhang Hao calmed himself down, pressed the gas pedal, and drove towards the address Lin Wan had given.
Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped: "Nurse Lin, we’ve arrived at your destination."
Lin Wan unbuckled her seatbelt and, before Zhang Hao could react, she lightly kissed his cheek.
"Doctor Zhang, consider this kiss a repayment. I’ll see you tomorrow."
Watching Lin Wan get out of the car, bouncing happily into the apartment building entrance.
Zhang Hao let out a long sigh, adjusted the rearview mirror towards himself, and saw a faint lipstick mark on his face.
Zhang Hao was a bit puzzled. First, it was his sister-in-law, then Song Xin, and now Lin Wan, a colleague he hadn’t been working with for long.
In the past, he had only heard of men being philanderers, never getting caught.
But now, the tables seemed to have turned, with women taking the initiative?
Zhang Hao was perplexed, but the exhaustion overwhelming him prevented further thought.
It seemed Lin Wan’s place wasn’t far from his own.
A couple more blocks, and he would be home.
Forcing himself to stay awake, he finally made it home safely.
After more than a full day without seeing his son, he returned home, dragging his weary body.
As a mother, she felt a little guilty, but who was to blame for having their son choose a medical career in the first place?
Zhang Hao got back to his room, too tired to even shower, and immediately fell asleep on the bed.
While asleep, he even had a dream where the nurses from the hospital started a striptease in front of him and vied with each other to have relations with him.
And he watched as his manhood went from being as thick as a baby’s arm to gradually shrinking down to the size of a thin toothpick.
