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

What happened to my face?

Xia Tian was completely bewildered, having no idea what had happened.

Dean Jia quickly responded.

"This young man comes from the countryside; he's tough and resilient. A couple of slaps and he'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

Others echoed his sentiments.

"Young people are thick-skinned, a couple of slaps won't hurt them."

"Exactly, exactly. It's just two slaps. With his head, I don't think a brick would even draw blood."

The directors each chimed in with their own opinions.

Summer was dumbfounded.

What the hell!

When did I get slapped twice?

What kind of script is this?

really!

It's not as simple as "one sentence".

Xia Tian wasn't stupid. He could tell that Dean Jia and the other directors were supporting him, and the atmosphere was just right for him to perform.

He stood up, his back straight, his face solemn and respectful.

He walked up to Professor Tan.

Bow deeply.

He said, "Professor Tan, I'm sorry!"

"I apologize for performing the surgery without your consent."

"I bowed to apologize to you."

"The second bow is to say thank you."

Thanks?

Professor Tan asked curiously, "What are you thanking me for?"

Tears welled up in my eyes in the summer heat.

"Because you appeared in the operating room, just your presence in front of me touched me deeply. You helped me establish my values ​​and set goals for my life."

"Your great life shines brightly upon me."

"I'm not usually such an impulsive person, but seeing you suddenly ignited my fighting spirit."

"I believe I can heal patients!"

"As long as there's a glimmer of hope, I will never give up!"

"This is also what you once said: As a doctor, I will never give up on any patient's life easily, even at the risk of going to jail."

Professor Tan: Did I say that? I don't remember...

Professor Tan was very pleased with Xia Tian's attitude.

"Alright, alright, get up."

"Young man, it's good to be passionate. Besides, you did a good job with the surgery; you saved the patient's life."

"Great job!"

As I get older, I enjoy the feeling of being admired.

Strike while the iron is hot in summer.

"Professor Tan, I have a favor to ask."

"Could you sign your name for me?"

In the summer, he pulled out a white T-shirt and a marker.

Professor Tan frowned as he looked at the snow-white clothes.

"Oh dear, how can I wear such clean clothes after signing them?"

Summer widened her eyes and said in an exaggerated way.

"How could I bear to wear clothes that Professor Tan has signed?"

"I'm going to take it back, frame it, and hang it above my bed. I'll look at it every night before I go to sleep to inspire myself to become an outstanding person like Professor Tan."

Professor Tan's old face beamed with joy, and he patted Xia Tian's shoulder with his withered hand.

"Little Zhang, this is really your apprentice; his words are exactly like yours."

"They're trying to fool this old man so much he's crippled."

Zhang Ming laughed and said, "I only taught him how to treat illnesses and save lives; I didn't teach him anything about talking."

"Moreover, Xia is usually not good with words, so his words came entirely from his heart."

"Yes, it's something I felt compelled to say," Xia Tian said repeatedly.

The teacher and student worked together in perfect harmony, making Professor Tan beam with pride and wave his hands repeatedly.

"Alright, alright."

"I appreciate your kindness. What's past is past. Be more composed in the future, especially as a doctor. You should be more cautious and never act recklessly."

After speaking, Professor Tan signed his name on the white T-shirt.

"Take it."

Xia Tian held the T-shirt in both hands, raised it in front of her, and looked at Professor Tan's signature with awe.

He said with emotion.

"One day, when I was destitute and couldn't afford to eat, I sold Professor Tan's autograph, and it was enough for me to marry three wives and have ten or eight big, fat sons."

Everyone at the table laughed.

"This young man really knows how to talk."

"No wonder he's Old Zhang's apprentice."

Dean Jia winked at Xia Tian.

Well done!

I'll reward you with a chicken leg!

The apology was given, and Professor Tan said he wouldn't pursue the matter further. Dean Jia also breathed a sigh of relief, and the meal became more relaxed.

Everyone toasted and exchanged drinks.

As a junior, Xia Tian took the initiative to pour drinks for all the senior members.

After a few drinks, Professor Tan started talking non-stop.

"Xia, were you named the most outstanding graduating student at the medical school meeting today? I think I heard your name mentioned."

Summer makes her little face blush.

"You heard me right, it's me."

"Not bad, young man." Professor Tan, beaming, praised Xia Tian without any reservations: "Back when I was in school, I was always at the bottom of the class. Forget about being an outstanding graduate, I even had to redo my graduation thesis seven or eight times and beg my advisor for more than a week before I was finally allowed to graduate."

"You're so much better than I was back then."

Summer wore a smile and was humble in attitude.

"Professor Tan is a late bloomer. I just worked hard in the early stages and have already reached my peak. It's hard to go any higher now. Now I just want to calm down and move forward step by step to become a good doctor."

"Professor Tan is my life goal."

"You are the sun of my career. I will keep running towards the sun, hoping that one day I can catch up with it."

"Standing shoulder to shoulder with the sun!"

Professor Tan laughed so hard he almost fell over, pointing a finger at Xia Tian, ​​his old face flushed red with joy.

"This young man can talk, and he's standing shoulder to shoulder with the sun."

"Okay, I'll wait for the day when you stand shoulder to shoulder with me, but you'd better hurry, I'm almost seventy years old, I can't wait for you for too long."

If you've flattered them well, then go for it!

Summer raised his glass and said with a smile.

"With Professor Tan's energy and spirit, he can wait for me for at least another forty years. Forty years later, we can go on the operating table together again."

"Come on, Professor Tan, let me toast you."