On the day of the blind date, I got married to my first love, the heir of a wealthy family

Luoyue Bay.

Li Qing took a taxi back home and smelled the fragrance of food as he walked into the house.

Aunt Zhang, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the sound and immediately walked out of the kitchen. When she saw Li Qing coming back, she immediately went to greet him.

"Madam, you're back?"

"Yes, Aunt Zhang."

"Madam, we will be eating soon. Please sit down for a while."

"It's okay, Aunt Zhang, take your time." Li Qing was not in a hurry either.

"Madam, if you are hungry, I will get you some fruits and pastries." Aunt Zhang was afraid that Li Qing was hungry, so she wanted to get some fruits and pastries for Li Qing.

"Auntie Zhang, no need. I'm not very hungry yet. I have something to do, so I'll go upstairs first." Li Qing wanted to go upstairs to pack up.

"Okay, Madam, please go upstairs and do your work first. I'll call you when the meal is ready."

"Okay, Aunt Zhang, I'll go upstairs first." Li Qing went upstairs to pack his things.

Bedroom upstairs.

Li Qing walked to the cloakroom, took out his suitcase, and prepared to pack some clothes.

Not knowing what the weather is like in Jiangcheng right now, Li Qing took out his cell phone to check the weather in Jiangcheng in recent days.

The weather in Jiangcheng is colder than that in Haicheng, so you should bring some thicker clothes.

Li Qing put the suitcase on the ground and opened it.

There are some commonly used things in the suitcase. When she was abroad, she often went out to attend seminars and so there were always some frequently used things in her suitcase.

Just as he was about to pack up, he heard his cell phone ringing. Li Qing stood up and picked up the phone beside him.

When I opened my phone, I found it was a message from my director.

[Doctor Li, you will leave with the people from Sum Group tomorrow at 8 a.m. The people from Sum Group have already arranged the air tickets. You can just go to the airport to meet up with them.] The director sent a message to Doctor Li.

[By the way, this is the phone number of SUM Group’s assistant. You can contact him directly when the time comes.]

Then the director sent a phone number, [This is the special assistant number of SUM Group, 136...]

[Okay, I understand, Director.] Li Qing read the message and sent a reply.

Li Qing put down his phone and went back to pack his things. He had just taken out his clothes from the closet and hadn't finished packing when there was a knock on the bedroom door.

"Young grandma."

"Madam, dinner is ready. You can go downstairs to eat."

"Young grandma."

"Okay, Aunt Zhang." Li Qing heard the voice and walked out of the cloakroom.

"Madam, dinner is ready, please come downstairs to eat." As soon as Aunt Zhang prepared dinner, she went upstairs to call Li Qing, fearing that Li Qing would be hungry.

"Okay, Aunt Zhang."

Li Qing followed Zhang Ma downstairs.

Downstairs restaurant.

Li Qing looked around but did not see Rong Jin.

"He... hasn't come back yet?" Li Qing asked.

"Young Madam, you mean Young Master?"

"Yeah." Li Qing nodded.

"The young master hasn't come back yet, young madam, you please eat first. The young master usually comes home very late." Aunt Zhang knew that Rong Jin rarely came back for dinner, and sometimes he wouldn't come home for several days in a row.

Mu Lan had told Aunt Zhang to take good care of her daughter-in-law, so Aunt Zhang asked Li Qing to have dinner first and not wait for her young master.

"It's okay, Aunt Zhang, I'm not very hungry now, let's eat later." Li Qing did not listen to Aunt Zhang and ate dinner alone.

"Madam, you really don't want to eat?" Aunt Zhang looked at Li Qing.

"Wait a moment." Li Qing.

"By the way, does Aunt Zhang have oranges at home?"

"Oranges? We have them. I'll get them for you right away." After saying that, Aunt Zhang went to get a lot of oranges for Li Qing.

"Thank you, Mom Zhang."

"It's from the young madam." Aunt Zhang placed the orange in front of Li Qing.

"Thank you." Li Qing thanked again.

"I just want one." Li Qing picked up an orange from among the many oranges.

Li Qing took the orange and left the restaurant.

Aunt Zhang didn't understand what was going on, so she followed Li Qing out of the restaurant.

Li Qing walked to the living room and brought down another package from upstairs.

"Madam, what are you doing?" Aunt Zhang asked in confusion when she saw Li Qing taking out some tools.

"Let me practice." Li Qing took out the suturing tools and prepared to practice.

This has been Li Qing's habit for many years. Every day when he gets home and has free time, he will calm down and practice his suturing skills.

As an obstetrician and gynecologist, sometimes women need to have a caesarean section, but girls all love beauty and don’t want to have scars on their bodies.

But this is difficult to avoid. If you want to reduce the scar as much as possible, you can only practice suturing techniques to make the scar smaller.

As for why oranges were used, it was because it was a habit Li Qing formed during his internship in neurology (because the shape of oranges resembles a human brain).

When he was interning in the neurology department, his suturing skills were not good enough. In order to improve his suturing skills, Li Qing went to ask his teacher for advice.

At that time, the teacher took out an orange and used it to demonstrate. After Li Qing went back, he bought a bunch of oranges to practice the technique.

Gradually, I got used to using oranges to practice my hands.

If it hadn't been for the accident that year, perhaps she would have become the world's top cardiac surgeon.

After all, when she was studying abroad, she was the last disciple of the famous cardiac surgeon Claudius and was regarded by everyone as Claudius' successor.

Especially her hands, even her teacher Claudius called her hands "holy hands".

It’s a pity... these hands never had the chance to shine in cardiac surgery, but instead turned to obstetrics and gynecology.

"?" Aunt Zhang still looked at Li Qing in confusion.

Li Qing didn't explain and just practiced on his own.

Just when Li Qing was practicing with all his heart, the sound of a car driving into the yard was heard.

Aunt Zhang heard the sound and went out. When she reached the door, she saw Rong Jin driving back.

"Master, you're back." Aunt Zhang was curious when she saw Rong Jin getting off work so early, but she was more happy.

"Ah."

"Is her... Madam back?" Rong Jin stopped halfway, said a word, paused, and continued asking.

"I'm back. Madam has been back for a while and is now in the living room. I thought you wouldn't come back so early, so I wanted you to have dinner earlier. But you said wait a minute. I think you must want to wait for me to come back and have dinner together."

Hearing this, Rong Jin's palms tightened and he raised his eyes to look in the direction of the villa.

"Where is she?"

"The young madam is in the living room, but I don't understand what she is busy with. What is she saying...practicing?" Aunt Zhang was not very clear about this.

"Practice?" Aunt Zhang didn't explain the situation clearly, and Rong Jin didn't know what Li Qing was doing now.

"Well, it's..., um, stitching and stuff." Still didn't make it clear.

Rong Jin frowned slightly, walked quickly into the villa, opened the door, walked into the living room and saw Li Qing squatting on the carpet in the living room.

Holding the suture tools in his hand, his whole attention was focused on the oranges on the table.

The surface of the orange was cut, but after Li Qing's stitching, the scratch was completely invisible.

Li Qing, who was practicing seriously, didn't notice that the person standing opposite her was looking at her carefully.

It was not until he finished stitching that Li Qing realized Rong Jin was standing in front of him.

"You're back?" Li Qing raised his eyes and looked at Rong Jin who was standing in front of him.

"Ah."

"Madam, the young master is back, please have your meal soon." Aunt Zhang said.

"Why don't you eat first? Wait for me?"

"I...no, I'm just not hungry." Li Qing did not continue looking at Rong Jin and moved his eyes away from him.