Ju Jiahong fell silent.
At this moment, he was no longer just surprised; he even felt a chill creeping up his spine.
If, during their previous debate over dosages, Ju Jiahong still felt that his vision had simply been clouded by the "play it safe" mentality cultivated over years in a major hospital—causing him to lose to Li Xu by a narrow margin—then Zhong Dongyang's words just now had stretched the gap between them into an endless chasm.
Li Xu was only thirty years old.
At thirty, his level in Traditional Chinese Medicine was profound enough to make Ju Jiahong's grandfather, Song Luojun, slam the table in admiration, and it even allowed him to firmly suppress Ju Jiahong in medical comprehension. At thirty, he actually managed to earn the praise of a pinnacle figure like Zhong Dongyang in the field of hepatobiliary surgery, an area that rigorously tested one's foundational skills and clinical accumulation.
