Mischievous

Lu Wenbin looked at Ling Ran with a baffled expression. "Doctor Ling, is this question directed at us?"

Zhang Anmin took the opportunity to butter up to Ling Ran. "Of course it's directed at both of us. Doctor Ling is giving us a reminder. Recognition is one thing, but in my opinion, it's more practical to submit to fate."

"As the saying goes, the tailor makes the man. Just buy a few clothes with your salary as a doctor, and you'll be able to make heads turn."

"That's not called gaining recognition. It's called showing off."

As Lu Wenbin and Zhang Anmin made unproductive small talk, they continued assisting Ling Ran in the surgery.