Dodge, Odd Orelli, and Melvin Mason were left baffled, their worldview completely shattered by the scene in front of them.
Robert was showing such respect to this young man from China.
They couldn't even trust their own eyes. Melvin Mason blinked several times to confirm that this was not an illusion.
He pinched Odd Orelli's arm hard, causing him almost to yell out in pain.
"What do you see?"
Melvin Mason asked.
Odd Orelli answered indignantly, "No matter what I see, I'm concerned about who you just pinched?"
"Sorry, I thought that was my arm." Melvin Mason withdrew the hand that was about to pinch for a second time.
Odd Orelli massaged his arm, convinced that that the anesthesiologist had lost his mind.
The other doctors in the office were also stunned. Robert was their idol, the ceiling of surgeons, and now he stood in front of Yang Ping like a primary-school student.
