Xu Zhuoran seemed to sense her thoughts, his expression turning serious. "Every job deserves respect," he said. Wen Xi looked at him and smiled. … At the card table. "Jingjing, what are you staring at?" Zhang Sisi, from thoracic surgery, came over. "Looking for Dr. Xu again, are we?" A blush crept up Chen Jingjing’s cheeks, and she lowered her head shyly. "Oh, what are you talking about?" "Oh, loo