"Mr. Feng, don't worry, I'll make sure to solidly learn all the knowledge. This time I was really a bit reckless; if it weren't for you being someone I'm familiar with, I wouldn't have dared to do this. It's my brother, after all—I can't just stand by and watch him have any mishaps.
My only request for you is to keep today's events under wraps. I don't have a medical license, and if this gets out, you'd be partially responsible, Mr. Feng."
Jiang Xiaoxiao was now doing some damage control.
She hadn't yet gotten her medical license, yet dared to perform surgery on a patient—this was an evident blemish, and if an adversary ever appeared, they would surely seize on it.
Old Feng glared for a moment but couldn't suppress a laugh.
"You cheeky girl, now you finally understand the kind of responsibility Old Feng is taking on for you. If this leaks out, I won't even need to be the director anymore. No need for you to say it."
