"Young Lu, your M-Tang Technique seems pretty professional now!" Huo Congjun looked at Lu Wenbin who was in the operating theater and kept nodding.
Lu Wenbin who was at the chief surgeon position looked very confident from afar, and the thread in his hands looked as if it was jumping.
"He now has Ling Ran's essence." Chief Physician Wang Haiyang from the Hand Surgery Department stared at Lu Wenbin, who was about the same age as Ling Ran, but whose looks were a far contrast from Ling Ran. He felt sentimental and said, "I can still remember Ling Ran's M-Tang technique. That was not long ago, and now Lu Wenbin has already mastered it."