A little after 5:30 in the evening, a nervous Yeu Quan arrived at Chen Yu's office.
"Professor, I was wrong."
"First thing tomorrow morning, I will personally apologize to Mr. Yan."
Chen Yu, who was working at his desk, didn't even raise his head. In a flat tone, he said, "One month. You have one month to find another hospital."
Yeu Quan shuddered, asking in disbelief, "Professor, are you... kicking me out?"
"Just because I talked back to Mr. Yan a few times?"
"A few times?"
Chen Yu looked up, his gaze cold as he stared at Yeu Quan. "Have you failed to realize your own mistake? Or are you just playing dumb on purpose?"
"I watched the surgical video."
"Your performance during those few minutes... did you think I was a fool who wouldn't notice?"
Yeu Quan hurriedly explained, "Professor, Professor, I just lost my temper for a moment. I let my anger get the better of my hands."
"Please give me another chance, Professor. Just one more chance."
