Could Du Haiwei be an idiot? Would he allow a medical student interning in his department to switch to another person's operating table midway?
"He owes me a favor," Chang Jiawei said confidently.
Even Fu Xinheng showed dissatisfaction, casting him a glance: "When has he ever owed you a favor?" Besides this sound of doubt, he added a question to his old classmate: You used to say you were pulling people to my cardiothoracic department, and now you're trying to take them to your orthopedic department?
Chang Jiawei couldn't care about the old times with his classmate for now and immediately made a phone call to Du Haiwei: "Hey, Teacher Du, didn't I mention last time? Our relationship is quite good now."
This playboy actually knows how to sweet-talk. Everyone listening was stunned.
"Hmm." Du Haiwei responded calmly on the other end, seemingly having guessed what he was about to say, "Is there anything I can help with?"
