Yang Ping, along with Song Zimo, Xu Zhiliang, August, and Robert, arrived at the Pathology department. Pushing open the door, Wen Ruzheng's signature hairstyle caught their eyes.
It was still that kind of short hair, with all strands equally long, clearly a self-done haircut with a trimmer.
Wen Ruzheng was engrossed in examining a pathology slide.
"Old Wen---" Xu Zhiliang gave him a pat, startling him.
Seeing so many people, Doctor Wen was first shocked, then immediately stood up to invite Yang Ping to sit down. Xu Zhiliang was discontented, "You only have eyes for the Professor, are we not guests?"
"Forget about it, find a place to sit yourself, the water dispenser is over there, and there are disposable cups underneath."
The Pathology department was very quiet, everyone buried in their work.