After saying these words, Bai Xiao prepared to cook dinner; she had some good stuff planned.
"Who here knows how to kill a chicken? We bought a chicken, let's make chicken stew with mushrooms tonight."
This statement truly stumped the three grown men.
They looked at each other.
He Xin and Bai Xiao laughed mischievously.
"You can handle a scalpel, but you're afraid to kill a chicken!"
Doctor Zhang smiled wryly, "Doctor Bai! Killing a chicken and performing surgery are not the same, don't mock us. We can operate on rabbits and guinea pigs without blinking, but killing a chicken takes a bit of courage." Killing and killing are indeed different.
They are surgeons, not executioners; there's a big difference.
Bai Xiao had no choice but to go find Xiaoyu.
Doctor Zhang and the others didn't dare kill a chicken! But not wanting to fall behind, they quickly followed her to the canteen.
The same canteen as this morning's meal.
