He was filled with passion and strength.
Only...
At this moment, the phone rang.
Looking at the caller ID, Hu Chenyang sighed.
On the other end was Xu Moshan.
Reluctantly, Hu Chenyang answered the phone, composed himself, and then got straight to the point:
"Teacher, I'm sorry!"
"This truly was a perfect surgery."
"No matter what, I can't make careless comments."
Upon hearing Hu Chenyang's words, Xu Moshan was silent for a long while.
Then he nodded, "You're right."
"What you did was also right."
"It was a perfect surgery!"
"I... I'm getting old!"
"To be honest, it's been so long since I've seen such a talented young person."
"Ah..."
Hearing the regret, the sense of loss, and even the helplessness in his teacher's voice, Hu Chenyang remained silent.
A moment later, Xu Moshan continued:
"Don't worry about how I feel."
"Avoid direct confrontation."
"But let him shine!"
"Praise the young man."
After saying that, Xu Moshan hung up first.