Falling behind at the start, the first surgery shocked the world.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence in the air...

Qi Changfeng glared angrily.

What the hell!

Old Zhang, are you serious?

Other department heads.

Old Zhang is awesome!

Old Zhang is awesome!

Old Zhang's pants leak urine from the crotch, he's incredibly arrogant.

Good guy!

I fucking call it a good guy!

Dean Jia was speechless.

Old Zhang, are you trying to screw me over?

The most complex expression belonged to Professor Tan. In a single second, his old face resembled a three-dimensional screen, changing rapidly from red to green, from green to red, from New York to Tokyo. After going around in circles, he had completely lost face!

After all, he's done this his whole life.

Professor Tan has a pretty good mental fortitude.

Three seconds later.

Professor Tan picked up his teacup, took a sip of tea, and slowly turned to look at Zhang Ming.

She raised her eyebrows slightly.

He questioned in a cold voice.

"You mean that intern is more capable than this old fogie? Does that mean that once the provincial hospital has this intern, we old folks from Beijing won't be needed for consultations anymore?"

Click!

Listen! That's the sound of Dean Jia's heart breaking.

He quickly spoke up to try and ease the situation.

"Professor Tan, let's talk this out. Old Zhang has always had this bad temper, and even his wife doesn't like him."

That's not what he meant.

"You're a leading figure in oncology, a true giant. How can a mere intern compare to you?"

"Old Zhang, tell me quickly, that's not what you meant, right?"

Dean Jia quickly winked at Zhang Ming.

Clean up your own mess!

If you don't clean it properly, you'll be dead!

Zhang Ming chuckled.

Her cheeks were rosy, and she looked a little goofy.

"Professor Tan, what are you saying? That's not what I meant at all!"

"What I'm trying to say is that while this intern's behavior was certainly despicable, the patient was cured. As doctors, our primary goal has always been to heal patients. We invited you here in the hope that you could also help heal the patient."

"Besides... how could a mere intern be so capable? He must have been inspired by Professor Tan."

"Without Professor Tan, he's nothing!"

Professor Tan's expression softened somewhat, but he frowned slightly as he recalled what had happened in the operating room.

Summer is the fourth assistant on stage.

He didn't even notice the person.

"I've never even spoken to him, how can I inspire him?"

Zhang Ming's eyes widened, and he said exaggeratedly.

"Is there even a need to speak?"

"Professor Tan stands there like a Buddha. The Buddha doesn't speak, but countless believers can find inspiration in him. In the oncology department, Professor Tan is the Buddha."

"It was seeing you in the summer that inspired me, which is why I was able to complete the surgery."

"The surgery was successful and the patient has recovered."

"The patient and his family are extremely grateful to Professor Tan."

"Surgery like this was essential in your career. You didn't perform the operation, but your brilliance influenced future generations and healed patients. This is far more valuable than if you had performed the operation yourself."

Zhang Ming spoke eloquently and persuasively.

Professor Tan was completely dumbfounded.

Dean Jia kicked Zhang Ming under the table and winked at him.

That's enough...

That's enough...

Professor Tan laughed, shaking his head as he laughed.

"Xiao Zhang, you're really good with words. You're a crosstalk performer whose talent was wasted on the provincial hospital. I think you should quit being a doctor and go sing crosstalk; you'd definitely be a star."

Zhang Ming chuckled.

"That's exactly what I was thinking."

"After I retire, I'll move to Beijing to perform crosstalk. Professor Tan, please remember to come and support me!"

Professor Tan smiled and nodded. Although he knew Zhang Ming was flattering him, the resentment in his heart had unknowingly dissipated. What was going on?

"I've heard you like that intern."

"It seems to be true."

"Alright, since he's your top student, I won't make things difficult for him. Just have him apologize to me, and we'll let this matter drop."

call……

All the department heads breathed a sigh of relief, and a huge weight was lifted off Dean Jia's chest.

She glanced at Zhang Ming sideways.

Thumbs up for you!

Xia Tian is well-liked, has a gentle personality, is unassuming, and doesn't compete for credit. The heads of various departments all like him, and they are really reluctant to fire him.

Only Qi Changfeng...

His old face was gloomy.

The authority of the intern doctor was challenged.

puffed up in anger!

Zhang Ming: ╰(￣▽￣)╭

"An apology is necessary."

"Tomorrow is the medical school's centennial celebration, Professor Tan, will you be attending?"

"I'll invite Xia Tian to the drinking party tomorrow night. I'll make sure he personally apologizes to you. Also, Xia Tian said you're his idol and he wants to get your autograph."

(Summer: When did I say that???)

Professor Tan nodded repeatedly: "This is a small matter. Call him over. I'm also quite curious about this young man. He seems to be a genius type of doctor, but he lacks discipline. Call him over, and I'll talk to him and help him become a good doctor in the future."

Zhang Ming was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.

"In addition to curing countless patients and helping them escape the suffering of illness, Professor Tan dedicated his life to medicine and made outstanding contributions to its advancement."

"Now we are teaching and nurturing future generations."

"Professor Tan is truly a role model for us all. Come, Professor Tan, let me toast you."

Dean Jia kept winking at Zhang Ming.

Okay, okay, okay...

They managed to fool Professor Tan so much that he was crippled.