Meng Xi had always held one attitude towards her students:
Quality over quantity.
Meng Xi was proud, a pride that was ingrained in her bones.
Her pride did not make her look down on the people around her or look down on the First Hospital of Dongda University. On the contrary, her pride was actually toward herself, toward disease, toward surgery.
She set extremely high standards for herself!
She hoped to continuously improve herself, to become better and better, to make her medical skills increasingly exquisite, and so on.
Although she was at the First Hospital of Dongda University, Meng Xi's gaze was always fixed on somewhere in Kyoto and on some places across the ocean.
Her opponents were not here; they were far away.
Was there a lot of pressure?
Immense!
Therefore, she did not allow herself to relax!
Chen Cang's appearance was not an accident, but his performance was indeed sudden.
Time and again, he impressed her, giving Meng Xi hope time after time.
