An Yan nodded. "My plan is like this..."
After describing it in the simplest language, she looked towards the professors. "Now let's hear your plans, and we'll take the best from each."
Professor Song's eyes lit up. "Young lady, I think your plan is very good. The only issue is that surgery requires experience and hand-eye coordination, especially such delicate operations inside the brain. Are you sure you can perform it?"
An Yan nodded. "I can!"
Tian Zhongren scoffed. "Big talk is easy, young lady. You say you can, but what if something happens to the patient? What if the surgery fails?"
"Do you want me to make a formal pledge of responsibility?" An Yan asked.
Tian Zhongren chuckled. "What are you thinking, girl? Professor Song and I are of a certain age, with thousands of patients under our belts. Naturally, we understand young people's desire to stand out and show off."
"But, ultimately, our goal is to ensure the patient comes off the operating table safe and sound!"
