With that statent, silence suddenly descended all around.
Everyone watched for Chi Gui’s reaction.
Chi Gui remained calm and indifferent, simply skimming through the proposal before directly refusing, "I’m sorry, you’re not suitable to be my student."
She had just listened to Miranda’s brief introduction of Glen’s qualifications.
Indeed, very impressive.
But for a dical Scholar who could hold their own in a hospital to seek ntorship to get into the International dical Alliance?
The lack of confidence this revealed, as well as the dependency on teachers inherent in a student’s mindset, ant he wouldn’t get very far.
Not to ntion anything else, he would crumble at even the slightest major malfunction during surgery.
And his surgical proposal was fraught with issues, including a critical error that could be fatal to the patient... This also revealed Glen’s lack of practical experience.
As Chi Gui finished speaking, not only was Glen stunned, but even those around him found it sowhat unbelievable.
Rejected?!
With Glen’s talents and capabilities, just accepting him ant that even if she didn’t do well herself in the future, she could live comfortably through his connections and influence.
And now, with him coming forward voluntarily, this C-level mber was rejecting him without hesitation??
After a brief mont of shock, Glen’s expression turned sowhat ugly as he picked up his proposal, maintaining politeness, "Alright."
Having said that, he turned and was about to leave.
Suddenly, Chi Gui spoke again, "Wait."
Glen turned back.
However, before a look of triumph could appear on his face, he saw Chi Gui point to the folder in his hand and calmly said, "If that’s your plan for the next surgery, I advise you to change the third and fifth points to microvascular decompression and tumor resection, instead of what you currently have. Otherwise, it could very likely cause massive intracranial hemorrhage in the patient."
Chi Gui, acting out of responsibility to the patient, kindly offered a piece of advice.
But Glen’s face turned extrely unsightly.
Without a word, he returned to his seat.
If he wasn’t urgently in need of a teacher, would he attend such a small conference to find a C-level mber?
She really thought too highly of herself!
Behind him, the middle-aged man also sat down in his seat, looking at Glen, wanting to say sothing.
Glen cut him off coldly, "Uncle, you don’t need to persuade . A C-level mber isn’t worth begging for. Once I join the International dical Alliance next year, it won’t take two years to surpass her current achievents! Then, I’ll see what look she has on her face!"
The middle-aged man had nothing more to say.
In fact, even he felt sowhat stifled by Chi Gui’s indifferent and even critical attitude towards Glen.
With Glen’s qualifications and abilities, even the dean of their hospital was extrely polite to him, how could he possibly tolerate such treatnt?
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After the dical conference ended, Glen went straight back to the hospital to perform surgery.
Chi Gui’s guess was correct; that surgical plan was indeed for the new surgery he had devised.
This ti, the patient’s condition was incredibly complex, with at least two ailnts in the brain that required him to treat surgically, one after the other.
Glen had never encountered such a complex case before, but he was confident. Based on his previous experience, there was no way he could make a mistake!
Two hours into the surgery.
The mont Glen sliced open the patient’s brain tumor—
The machine monitoring the patient’s vital signs suddenly emitted a sharp, beeping alarm!
Anxious, the nurse spoke up, "Doctor Ge, the patient is having a severe intracranial hemorrhage, vital signs dropping rapidly, what should we do?!"
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