"Mr. Takahashi, relax, there's no need to be nervous!" Director Tan ignored his so-called protest.
"Professor Tan, fools fear nothing because they know nothing. To my understanding, given your capabilities, not even young intermediate surgeons, let alone yourself, can handle this type of surgery. Please put aside your false pride. If possible, I can assist you!"
Takahashi spoke to Director Han without even lifting an eyelid.
He regarded Director Tan with extreme disdain, feeling that he was not of the same caliber as him in any aspect—whether it was medical skills, educational background, workplace, or academic standing. The gap was too great, like the difference between a phoenix and a farmyard chicken. Attending such a low-level academic conference, was to him, an act of charity.
