Mu Nanshu didn't want to dwell on this topic, so he asked, "What do you really think? Are you planning to go into hand surgery or emergency medicine in the future?"
Lu Cheng's right hand tightened slightly around Mu Nanshu's hand, his voice soft, "Book Bag, I'll definitely be in the emergency department, but my skills can be applied to other specialties as well."
"If you're willing to help me, and you're sure it will be beneficial, I can definitely keep you helping me and make it beneficial for you too."
"At this point, I've accumulated a bit, as you've seen. Allow me to sell you on my future."
"Hmm, it's a bit far from here to the hotel. Let's drop off our luggage first, then get a cup of coffee, and I'll take you to see the results board."
"To be honest, if I can't share my good results with you, the fun is basically cut in half."
"Don't you think that once you've succeeded, watching others compete for results becomes quite interesting? You just love to watch."
