Great Medical System in a Veterinarian-Chapter 426 - 195: The Senior Who Offered Herself

"Junior Brother Zhang, you finally returned. Seems like you don’t have classes these past two days? What have you been busy with?"

At this moment, Jiang Dong’Er asked Zhang Lingchuan with a very friendly tone.

"I was assigned to move bricks at the Provincial Hospital two days a week. What’s up, Senior Sister Jiang? Did your test results come out?"

Zhang Lingchuan felt that Senior Sister Jiang must have come to find him for a reason.

It’s probably about the colon cancer issue he mentioned earlier; under normal circumstances, the results should be fine.

"Junior Brother Zhang is indeed impressive. A clinical veterinarian who can handle human medical tasks, there are currently less than ten people in the country doing that. Yes, it came out, thank you. I had a colonoscopy yesterday, and today the pathology report confirmed it as early-stage colon cancer. The hospital said that as long as I actively pursue treatment, the cure rate is over 90%. But if I had come a little later, it might have worsened."

Jiang Dong’Er praised Zhang Lingchuan.

Many who initially wanted to study clinical veterinary medicine also had the intention of switching to human medicine besides their liking.

Because the requirements for human medicine are higher.

And in clinical veterinary medicine, once you complete the assessment, you can choose either an agricultural or medical degree.

But there are very few who actually make it to this step.

In such a large population across the country, less than ten people have succeeded in transitioning from veterinary medicine to human medicine.

Junior Brother Zhang is expected to be the next one.

However, she was right.

Her visit this time was indeed due to the test results.

After receiving the results from the hospital this afternoon, she immediately came to find Junior Brother Zhang.

It is currently early-stage colon cancer, and the hope for treatment is great.

But if one lets it develop further, it could become advanced-stage within two years.

This is what the doctor told her, and her eyelids twitched wildly when she heard it.

In short, if she came for a checkup two years later,

even with active chemotherapy for advanced-stage colon cancer, her lifespan might not be long. Living for a year and a half would be considered fortunate.

"Looks like there’s no need for me to treat Senior Sister to dinner this time~"

Zhang Lingchuan said playfully.

He was genuinely happy for this senior sister because early detection with active treatment has minimal impact.

"Junior Brother Zhang, what do you mean by that? I should be the one treating you to dinner, for a month, a year, even three to five years. If you wish, for a lifetime, because you’ve saved my life!!"

Jiang Dong’Er’s tone was very earnest.

If not for this checkup now, she’d surely be facing a dead-end in two years.

"No way, treating for a lifetime, is Senior Sister planning to offer herself as a token of appreciation?"

Zhang Lingchuan joked as he looked at Senior Sister’s expression.

"If Junior Brother Zhang wants me to offer myself, it’s certainly possible. But I have to cure my colon cancer first, or with a sickness like mine, I wouldn’t even stand a chance against others and might end up burdening you."

Yet, Jiang Dong’Er unexpectedly responded directly.

"Wow—, is this a live confession from both sides?!!"

On the side, Zhan Meimei’s eyes lit up.

As an onlooker, she loved these kinds of juicy reveals!!

"Ahem ahem! Senior Sister, it’s not like that, really not. I just helped you a tiny bit; the actual treatment was done by the hospital. I can’t really let you offer yourself that way—when you’re better, just treat me to a meal."

Indeed, Wanqing has thoroughly corrupted me, and I shouldn’t crack such jokes next time.

If suggesting a hospital checkup really meant someone offering themselves, what kind of person would that make me?

However, if Senior Sister really wants to treat him to dinner for his help, that’s acceptable.

After all, leaving someone indebted without letting them repay, what’s the point?

"Dinner is a certainty; Junior Brother Zhang, have you eaten? If not, should we go eat now?"

"Absolutely!!"

As Jiang Dong’Er’s voice fell, Zhan Meimei appeared very excited.

Because neither of them had eaten yet.

"Senior Sister, I’ve already eaten."

Zhang Lingchuan replied.

"Already eaten? Didn’t you say you just came back from the hospital, Junior Brother Zhang? How could you have eaten already?"

Jiang Dong’Er’s beautiful eyes flashed a glimmer.

Looking at Zhang Lingchuan in a different light.

Normally, it’s only six-thirty now; coming from the Provincial Hospital, he surely hasn’t eaten.

If he had come after dinner, it would be at least seven.

Clearly, Junior Brother Zhang was bluffing.

"Uh uh uh... Senior Sister, how about having dinner after you’re healed. I’ll go to the dining hall later."

Didn’t expect Senior Sister to see through it.

He’s mainly intending to eat at the school cafeteria.

"Junior Brother Zhang, when Dong’Er’s healed, there’ll definitely be a big feast for you. Today, why don’t we eat at the gate, how about it? I’m Dong’Er’s roommate, called Zhan Meimei."

Remarked the girl with wheat-colored skin who had been following Jiang Dong’Er.

"Junior Brother Zhang, if it’s too much hassle, let’s just eat at the gate."

Jiang Dong’Er nodded as well.

"Uh..."

Zhang Lingchuan’s expression was a bit bitter.

"Junior Brother, let’s go, unless you want us to carry you on either side before you move? Hurry up, come on~"

Facing the enthusiastic invitation from the two senior sisters,

Zhang Lingchuan resolved his dinner plans at the school gate.

Once back in the dormitory, it was already eight o’clock.

What shocked him was that Prince hadn’t returned yet.

Ten o’clock.

Freshly cleaned up, Zhang Lingchuan got onto his bed.

At ten-thirty.

Li Ziqing messaged him punctually again.

Admittedly, she’s indeed impressive; these recent days she’s been getting up at six to study every day.

Then around ten-thirty in the evening she’d message him to mark her readiness to sleep.

"Clatter—"

Right after replying to Li Ziqing’s message, the dormitory doorknob suddenly turned.