Du Heng chuckled softly. "I've said my piece. Those willing to participate in this project can contact my teacher, Professor Li Jianwei."
"I object."
The moment Du Heng finished speaking, Director Nie from the First Affiliated Hospital of JZU shot to his feet, his face a frosty mask as he stared at Du Heng.
"President Du, I object to your arrangement," Director Nie said coldly. "This decision is too absurd. One hundred fifty thousand yuan just to train one doctor? Don't you think that's excessive? Ultimately, we should all discuss this and reach a collective decision."
"Director Nie, is it? You may have misunderstood what I just said. The project is mine, the prescription is mine, and the treatment plan is also mine. Since they are mine, why should you all get to decide? Therefore, your objection is invalid, and frankly, I don't care to hear your dissenting opinions."
