"Dean Cheng, I know you're extremely excited, but could you let go of my hand first? Holding it like this could easily lead to misunderstandings."
Lu Tianxing watched the excited Cheng Baichuan, whose beard had even started to curl, with an expressionless face. He glanced at Xue Man skeptically, as if saying, Are you sure this old man is the hospital director and not the director of a mental institution?
"Uh, young man, sorry, I got too carried away."
Cheng Baichuan awkwardly smiled, hurriedly released Lu Tianxing's hand, and said with excitement, "Young man, could I know how exactly you cured Xiao Man's mother? Could you talk about it? It's simply a medical miracle; it might even be a breakthrough discovery that could help countless people rid themselves of disease."
