Wen Hong locked the clinic, and the fruit stand aunt next to the clinic entrance asked, "Wen Medical Officer, are you headed out today?"
"Yes."
"Dressed so nicely, are you going on a date?" The fruit stand aunt winked, "Has our Rongfang Alley flower finally found its keeper?"
Today, Wen Hong abandoned her usual white medical officer gown. She wore a dark sun-protective fisherman's hat, a black jacket, a light purple pleated skirt, and small leather shoes, exuding a fashionable and youthful vibe, clearly not going for rounds.
Faced with the gossipy aunt, Wen Hong nodded with confidence, "Yes, I've scheduled a meeting with a gentleman today. After all, it's our first meeting, so I naturally have to dress nicely."
"A blind date?" The aunt was surprised, "Oh dear, Wen Medical Officer, if you were going on a blind date, you should've told me earlier! I know plenty of good young men to introduce to you! For example, that guy at the street corner—"
