Tang Zhong finished speaking, and immediately, his words drew the laughter of everyone around. To perform surgery for leukemia without instruments—they must be dreaming of success!
Zhang Wen laughed even harder, his chest nearly sticking to his back: "Alright, alright, alright, I agree to all your conditions!"
"Now, I need everyone to keep their distance from the ward," Tang Zhong continued.
"Fine, you got it," Zhang Wen said before turning to the crowd gathered around: "Everyone move back. The worker here is about to perform surgery for leukemia. No one go anywhere—let's all see his methods. Maybe we can learn something!"
The implication was very clear: they were setting Tang Zhong up to make a fool of himself.
Of course, some of the nurses and doctors were willing to listen to Zhang Wen. After all, he was an expert, a figure they all looked up to in their lifetimes. They stayed to watch the joke unfold, with nothing else to do at the moment.
