After checking on Luo Wei and Lele's recoveries and finishing up two surgical reports, Yan Feifan went home to get more sleep.
He slept straight through until nearly six in the evening, when Yan Ziruo woke him up, telling him it was time for dinner.
After Yan Feifan washed up and fully woke himself up, he was dismayed to see the dining table was completely bare.
"Sis, you woke me up for dinner, but you want me to cook it first?"
Yan Ziruo giggled. "My dear brother, how could I ever do something so cruel?"
"Come on, we're going out for a feast."
"I'm treating you to some barbecue to celebrate our latest hundred-thousand windfall."
Yan Feifan was quite happy with the suggestion of getting barbecue.
He laid down some ground rules. "Barbecue is fine, but let's get one thing straight: I am not going shopping with you at the mall!"
