Liu Banxia upheld his promise and treated everyone to an extra braised pork knuckle at noon. Anyway, the cafeteria owner, Zhou Qiang, was very happy this month because Liu Banxia had boosted the cafeteria's sales.
"Dr. Liang, what do you think of Qing Kewa?" After the meal, Liu Banxia pulled Liang Xiaolin aside.
Liang Xiaolin gave him a strange look. "She's tall, has a good figure. What more do you want?"
Liu Banxia rolled his eyes. "What on earth are you thinking about all day? You're a female doctor, not a female pervert. I'm asking about her performance in terms of medical skills, her grasp of the basics."
"Oh, I thought when you, of all people, mentioned a 'promising seedling,' you were referring to *that* aspect. How would I know about her actual skills? It's not something you can just see," Liang Xiaolin said, grinning.
Liu Banxia felt a little awkward. It seemed Liang Xiaolin had deciphered the hidden meaning of the term 'promising seedling.'