If He Was Wrong, He Could Start Over

"Boss, you're awesome." Su Yun looked at Professor Rudolf Wagner leave and came to Zheng Ren's side with a smile. He gave him a thumbs up and praised him, "You're really good at provoking people."

"I wasn't trying to do such a thing," Zheng Ren said indifferently. "I just told the truth since I didn't want to make things difficult for Lil Fugui. What I said before was very simple. No wonder he has doubts."

"Tsk. Do you think that by saying that, he won't have any doubts?"

"I'll do my best. What else can I do? Do I have to barge in and directly perform surgery on Dr. Mehar? When the surgery is done later, the heart can stop at any time. If there's a chance that might happen, you have to be prepared for defibrillation," Zheng Ren said.

"I'm one of the most professional experts in the field of cardiac surgery. Don't worry, boss." Su Yun clenched his right hand into a fist and knocked on his left pectoral, making loud banging sounds.