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As Chen Cang's voice fell,

the entire room plunged into dead silence!

Everyone was staring at Chen Cang!

Their eyes full of shock and admiration!

Then, everyone began to applaud!

Excited, thrilled, astonished!

It was their first ti hearing soone describe the heart with such poetic charm, the first ti soone portrayed the heart as so sacred!

For a mont, they felt a surge of emotion!

For the first ti, they realized being a doctor wasn't all about blood and violence; it could also embody such poetic beauty!

Who says doctors don't understand romance!?

That their dates are nothing but awkward and pretentious!

One by one, the reporters were emotionally charged, unable to contain their feelings, almost wishing to abandon their pens and pursue dicine!

Because Chen Cang painted for them such an aspiring dical scene.

At this mont, everyone had a vision in their mind!

It was an oath related to the heart!

So, one by one, they prepared their drafts in their minds!

"I've had a misunderstanding with the heart!"

"First Intimate Contact—with the Heart!"

"The Blood-tinged Romance of a Cardiothoracic Surgeon!"

"I Have a Friend in the Heart!"

...

...

Actually, the most excited were not these reporters!

It was Wang Qi, Qin Yueming, Tao Zi... these directors.

They stood motionless as if they were sculptures without souls.

Listening to Chen Cang's words, they felt an unprecedented shock!

This was the first ti in their lives that they realized how beautiful their profession could be?

It was also the first ti they suddenly discovered how beautiful and charming the heart could be.

It turns out we... are not butchers...

We can be artists!

We can also be poets!

They thought a lot!

They thought of Lu Xun!

They thought of Chekhov!

Even... thought of... wielding the lancet!

It turns out that the heart we touch every day is so charming, so magnificent!

And our career, our work, our daily surgeries, could be enjoyed and reveled in such delight.

At this mont, they suddenly had no desire to rest, no wish to sleep anymore.

They wanted to rush back to their own departnts!

To tell the doctors:

"I... want to do ten surgeries!"

Chen Cang's speech led several veteran directors into deep thought, and suddenly, they understood the gap between themselves and Chen Cang, and suddenly they also knew why Chen Cang was so outstanding!

No wonder our talents are limited; we always feel a bit distanced from Chen Cang.

It turns out!

It's because our love for the heart is not deep enough!

Thinking back to the surgery earlier.

When Chen Cang was gazing intently at the heart, with a smile on his face and eyes filled with affection, they understood at that mont.

It turns out Chen Cang had already considered the heart a friend!

He understood it, cared for it, pondered over it...

That's why his surgery was so smooth.

And not just treating the surgery as a task, the job as a career!

It also made sense, indeed.

If you don't know enough about the heart, don't love it enough, how can you perform that good of a surgery!

At that ti, Qin Yueming was extrely moved because he realized that for so many years, what had been holding him back was finally loosening!

He had an epiphany all of a sudden.

All these years, he had toiled in the field of cardiothoracic surgery, wondering why he could never grasp the essence of it.

But now, Chen Cang's words suddenly enlightened him!

Stirring the soul!

Indeed, the passion I felt for surgeries gradually faded as I beca a departnt head, a hospital director.

I didn't love my career as much as I used to.

With that thought, Qin Yueming took a deep breath.

He decided that once he returned, he would get ready, ready to rejoin the battle!

Be a simple doctor!

It could be said that few in attendance could understand Chen Cang's words more than this group of directors.

Excitent!

Thrill!

Trembling!

All expressions were written all over their faces, yet in the end, they were left speechless.

Everyone looked up at this young man in his late twenties, feeling so nostalgia, but even more, they were moved.

No wonder he could achieve so much at such a young age.

Perhaps... it was because of this passion!

Wang Qi's eyes were fixed on Chen Cang, as tears of remorse extinguished the fires of his many years of restlessness.

What a good kid!

How he regretted not accepting him as his graduate student back in the day!

Who would be so fortunate to have such an heir to their mantle!

Truly fortunate indeed!

anwhile, Yang Jianshu sighed.

He always felt that the heart he encountered was not the sa as the one Chen Cang described.

Could it be... our hearts are different?

Or is it... our perspectives?

At that mont, he felt that Chen Cang's vision wasn't so scary after all.

Instead, he felt he was too crude.

Could it be... because I grew up in Arica, I lack an understanding of the depth and breadth of the Chinese language?

Do I need to take so Chinese language courses at university to improve my surgery skills?

Chen Cang's speech had stunned everyone present, including Qin Xiaoyuan!

This was the cultural literacy and professional etiquette that dical staff should have!

A group of reporters vowed that when they returned, they would definitely spice up their reports about Chen Cang.

No wonder he could win the national cardiovascular surgery skill contest!

No wonder he was awarded an honorary dal by the Health and Wellness Committee!

No wonder he beca a young deputy director!

No wonder he's handso!

...

After a while, a reporter asked, "So... Director Chen, do you have any good advice for everyone? Like how to protect our hearts? Or... do you have anything you'd like to say to the public?"

Chen Cang said indifferently:

"Read more books, keep up with the news, eat less snacks, go to bed early!"

"Don't smoke, drink less alcohol, exercise moderately, live to ninety-nine!"

After finishing, Chen Cang turned around gracefully, looking at everyone he said, "Sorry, I still have patients to see, I won't take up much of your ti."

Having said that, Chen Cang left gracefully!

Calm as the breeze, unruffled as the waves!

The white coat flapped in the wind, where is the morning star?

The reporter muttered to himself, "This doctor has the air of an immortal!"

Chen Cang rushed into the operating room, hurriedly visited the bathroom...

Shh...

He breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really bursting.

He hadn't expected that group of reporters to ask so many questions. Just enduring hours of surgery was bad enough, but this interview was even more bladder-straining.

At this ti, Zhang Wenfu walked over excitedly, "Director Chen, what you just said was really good!"

"I've finally realized the gap between you and !"

"Rest assured, I will strive to love this heart!"

Chen Cang was stunned: ???

Seeing Chen Cang's gaze fixed on him, Zhang Wenfu was imnsely moved!

He took a deep breath, "Director Chen, I won't let you down! Let's do this! Oli give!"

Chen Cang: ...

...

...

ps: Thank you to Alliance Hierarch "Li Wen521" for the 100,000 reward!

Thank you to "So Teller" for the 10,000 reward!

Thank you to QQ reading: "Purple Fla" for the 10,000 reward!

Thanks everyone...

There's more this afternoon, keep it up!

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