"Brother, I'm all for you going to Medical University."
Meng Xianjun, who had been silent, suddenly patted Tang Ming's shoulder: "Remember, we're always brothers. We'll come to visit you often in the future."
"Old Meng, did water get into your brain too?"
Shao Wuyou looked at Meng Xianjun blankly.
"You know nothing! Don't you know Medical University's nickname?"
Meng Xianjun glared at Shao Wuyou fiercely.
"I think I've heard of it. Apparently, Medical University is nicknamed the Imperial City's high-end chicken farm... Wow, brother, you're incredible."
Shao Wuyou, halfway through his sentence, looked at Tang Ming with envy: "As brothers, we will definitely visit you often in the future."
"What's going on?"
Tang Ming looked at Meng Xianjun and Shao Wuyou, utterly confused about why these two suddenly changed their minds.
"Just go peacefully! Our hearts will always be with you. We'll help you pack your bags and send you there."
