"Yes, Miss Xiao Yao, please tell us. We want to know too. This is simply a major invention in the field of surgery, a combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine. This is the first time we've seen it!" Dr. Chen no longer had any anger, replaced instead by sincere admiration.
"Exactly, many elderly people used to suffer from this disease without caution, being tormented by the pain. Now, with your invention, these elders won't have to endure such long-term suffering anymore!" The attending physician also eagerly spoke a few words with Xiao Yao.
The three of them, emotionally charged, encircled Xiao Yao, wishing she could answer all their questions at once, and completely forgot about Old Tong, who they respected and admired, by their side. It was as if they did not even see Old Tong there; their eyes were only on Xiao Yao.
"Ahem!" Tong Junshan coughed to remind them.
The three did not hear, no reaction.
"Ahem!" He continued to remind.