Chapter 684 - 340: What Kind of Track Is This? (Part 2)

Du Hua'an saw them and his face lit up with joy: "Uncle, Dad, Mom, you're all here."

Du Lin heard this, wiped the expression off his face, and gave a simple smile: "Du Gong, Mianxiang!"

Du Hua'an's mother is named Tian Mianxiang, a very common name.

Tian Chentao, Du Hua'an's uncle, also spoke up at this time: "Brother Du is here too, Hua'an's issues have become a burden to you."

Du Lin was following Tian Mianxiang's lead in calling them.

Du Lin seemed uncomfortable: "I heard Hua'an got hurt, so I rushed over as soon as I could."

"Actually, Du Gong, sister-in-law, we don't need to make this so tense."

"What does Hua'an's uncle think?"

Tian Chentao said: "I think Hua'an makes a valid point, he's a doctor, if he's not valued here, there are others where he will be."

"With a master's degree, at worst he doesn't work in Xiangxi, right?"

"The Organizing Department is powerful, but not enough to make Hua'an unable to make it nationwide."

"Just change locations."

Du Lin's face tightened upon hearing this, realizing he might not only have to convince Du Hua'an today: "But there's no need for that?"

"Hua'an is doing well here!"

"Staying here continues to provide many conveniences."

Tian Chentao understood some real circumstances and said: "Brother Du, why do you only believe that Hua'an wants to stay at Xiangzhou People's Hospital forever?"

Du Lin's expression froze for a moment:

"Isn't the State Hospital good enough?"

Tian Chentao: "It's certainly good, but there are better places."

"So, Brother Du, you shouldn't worry too much about Hua'an; he's young and has his own ideas."

"As elders, we should help when we can, and not create chaos when we can't!~"

Du Hua'an politely said: "Uncle, uncle, please have a seat. Sit down and let's talk slowly."

"Teacher Hu, I don't have any specific conditions here, right?" Du Hua'an looked at the Deputy Chief Physician in the department.

Hu, the named person, quickly said: "Recovery is quite alright, but you shouldn't get too agitated emotionally."

After saying that, he wisely walked out.

Actually, someone had suggested he act as a mediator, but Hu Minglong didn't dare to agree, after all, he was Du Hua'an's supervising doctor.

Du Hua'an was not only a colleague at the hospital but also his patient.

If he raised Du Hua'an's ire, Du Hua'an had one hundred tricks up his sleeve to make him pay.

Colleagues neither deceive nor conceal from each other and won't interfere in professional or non-professional matters.

Each fulfilling their role is mutual respect.

A dozen minutes later, Du Lin interrupted Du Hua'an again: "You're being ridiculous, aren't you? Your director is barely thirty from what you said."

"Do you really believe such a young director can mentor you well?" Du Lin's tone was filled with scorn.

Du Hua'an looked at his uncle with a strange expression: "Who's more knowledgeable about this field than me, uncle!"

"So, uncle, why do you think it won't work?"

Du Lin found his reason: "He's too young!"

"And he's just a director after all."

Du Hua'an chuckled: "Uncle, you're older and you're a cadre, help me out?"

Du Hua'an's words made his father, Du Gong, frown: "Du Hua'an, watch your tone!~"

Du Hua'an's mind was clear: "This time, it's my chance, I must show others that people in the Trauma Center can't be bullied!"

"The result can only be either I resign, or Director Lu Cheng takes me away."

"Nobody else will have any sway!~"

Why is he so persistent? He does have his reasons and occupies the moral high ground.

...

In Ji City, many people surrounded an animal laboratory.

Professor Huang Gengwen from the Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery Department of Xiangya Hospital, Professor Li Yixiong.

Professor Chen Song from Xiangya Second Hospital, Professor Xiang Dongshan.

Professor Xiang Dongshan's tall stature and wide earlobes squeezed Huang Gengwen and Li Yixiong aside.

In the center of the laboratory was an operation table resembling a surgical table.

Two individuals in green attire were meticulously performing an operation.

Below the operation table, three people set up professional video recording equipment, capturing the operation's details from three different angles.

Huang Gengwen, thoroughly annoyed by Xiang Dongshan, finally spoke with his chin propped: "Professor Xiang, you've watched for so long, what's your opinion?"

Xiang Dongshan slightly lowered his head: "I'm not an examiner, how should I view it?"

"I don't know the answers nor have a reference, only a select few are qualified to evaluate!"

"Professor Huang, no need for the sarcasm."

Xiang Dongshan's temper was fiery, never giving face.

Huang Gengwen also didn't give Xiang Dongshan face: "You didn't stand here before, did you?"

"Just because you have a loud voice and a hefty stature, does that mean you can just walk wherever you please?"

"Good dogs don't block the way!~"

Xiang Dongshan turned to glare at Huang Gengwen, yet Huang Gengwen with his upright form wasn't intimidated: "Is Professor Xiang here to eat people?"

"Move aside!"

They're all professors, they show you respect, but if not, why should anyone from differing institutions give you undue respect, bowing to you?

Aware of his unreasonable stance, Xiang Dongshan begrudgingly shifted his position back to his previous place.

Now, fighting wouldn't help.

No matter how skilled a fighter, one could only cripple oneself!

Lu Cheng heard the few arguing too, but he couldn't be bothered with mediating, lost in the enthralling sense of power where a punch could seemingly explode the earth!

Lu Cheng has never considered surgery as something to enjoy, yet operating on animals brings a sense of artistry.

Seemingly, in this surgical race, debridement wasn't merely an operation in front of him, but an art!

Good or bad wasn't the standard for evaluation anymore!

Brilliance was Lu Cheng's pursuit!

Lu Cheng was thoroughly immersed in enjoyment!

Lu Cheng's assistant, Dai Linfang, meanwhile was as calm as water, eyes serious, meticulously observing Lu Cheng's operation, striving not to miss any detail.

Yet, he had a feeling that the technique of Lu Cheng's operation was something he too could master.

However, the concrete display of Lu Cheng's operation, the flexible transitions during the procedure, the progress of thought, were aspects he couldn't replicate!

Just like writing.

Horizontal, vertical, left-flick, right-flick, dot!

Anyone can write and have practiced certain script styles.

But mastering it doesn't mean one can become a calligraphy expert.

Great calligraphers incorporate artistic conception within.

The same writing strokes expressed by different individuals impart a completely different sensation.

Outsiders can't see these, only insiders recognize them as breathtaking!

An hour passed!

Lu Cheng finished the operation, found it hard to express, and turned to Chen Song: "Teacher Chen, roughly like this."

Lu Cheng smiled, seemingly addicted to the operation, reluctant to stop!

Chen Song didn't understand much, nodded, and turned to the invited Xiang Dongshan: "Director Xiang? What's your view?"

Xiang Dongshan shook his head: "Don't ask me, I can't make sense of it either."

"There's no problem with the operation, the details, the thinking."

"The problem is with me!"

At this moment, Professor Li Yixiong, who had been silent, suddenly gave a long sigh.

"Life is brief and constrained, yet it's splendid because of its ordinariness."

"It's even more splendid because we've witnessed the extraordinary."

"Dr. Lu Cheng, surely proves promising in the future."

When you hone any skill to the realm of art, every move you make becomes treasure!

The rules will continue to align with your path instead of restraining you; the rules want to become ever similar to you!

Xiang Dongshan coldly replied: "What a waste of breath, did we need you to say this?"

"With these skills, practicing in any surgical department for years, everyone will die!"

If likened to investment capital in stocks, Lu Cheng's current operation is like having ten trillion capital.

Wherever he invests, that place becomes mainstream, the central line.

Most people will perish!

At this moment, outside the operating room, a commotion sounded.

"What are you doing? Who are you?"

"This is a laboratory, people are conducting animal experiments inside..."

"Don't push!~"

This was Zhang Xibei's voice.

However, the operating room's automatic sensing doors were still forced open, the rollers squeaking.