"Here, I want to remind you, in the field of hand surgery, top giants like Professor Zhong definitely don't exceed ten!"

"If there are more, then some are definitely just making up the numbers!!!" Mu Nanshu's tone was firm.

Lu Cheng glanced at Mu Nanshu: "So you're suggesting I should continue choosing Professor Zhong?"

Mu Nanshu shook her head, quite reasonably: "We're just doing an example, asking you to think from a different perspective, not asking you to make a biased choice."

"If you choose Professor Zhong because of my words, then you're just being opportunistic. It's because you think Professor Zhong's reputation is the biggest, and his considerations are the most prestigious, that's why you chose him."

"At this point, if an academician tries to recruit you, by your thinking, you would switch without hesitation."

Finally, Lu Cheng understood why Mu Nanshu had preemptively set that phrase—such words might hurt you.

With this premise, Lu Cheng suppressed his inner discomfort: "So what? What should I choose now?"

"You're just a small attending physician at the County Hospital, any choice you make is right."

"Because your competitive vision is simply about how to go from the County Hospital to the State People's Hospital, and what you need to do is just to find a platform to conduct experiments."

"Without achievements, no accumulation, no degree, without any prerequisites."

Upon hearing this, Lu Cheng retorted: "Aren't the prerequisites I have your and my skills?"

Mu Nanshu suddenly paused, blushed a bit, but didn't feel shy.

After a long silence, she nodded: "But reality doesn't allow you to sell a future without foundation."

"Otherwise, any undergraduate from Huaqing University or Kyoto University might have a brighter future than you."

"So, you still must accumulate, no matter what you choose, in the end, you must accumulate."

Lu Cheng suddenly lowered his head: "Yesterday I met a senior brother, his name is Zhang Boyuan."

Hearing this, Mu Nanshu's expression lightly tensed but soon realized: "That's nice."

Mu Nanshu hadn't done anything wrong; even if she had chatted with the other party on Lu Cheng's behalf, it wasn't to harm Lu Cheng, so she wasn't afraid Lu Cheng would dwell on the past.

"Senior Brother Zhang told me that the reason Teacher Chen is so good to me is that he once implored Professor Chen Song to give me a hand." Lu Cheng's tone was calm, but one could hear a bit of desolation.

Mu Nanshu thought for a moment, then said: "That's quite normal."

"For ordinary people like us, being able to clearly understand the reason isn't a good thing?"

"Right!~" Lu Cheng nodded.

"It's easier to handle when it's not love and hate without reason."

"Book Bag, what do you think I should choose?" Lu Cheng hesitated all of a sudden.

Last night, Lu Cheng actually had an answer: when Professor Zhong Junyun contacted him, he would decide based on the actual situation.

But now, Lu Cheng hesitated again.

"Damn it, my reality is that I'm a small attending physician, anyone who lifts me up is doing me a favor."

"But the truth is, I have a grudge, I'm not an object, not a commodity! My future can even blow up the 'platform'! Why are you all treating me like an object that you push around?"

Because there's one thing only Lu Cheng knows.

He created so many original things, merely in the fleeting thoughts.

But there's a problem, Lu Cheng's originality is original, the real world, doesn't allow speculation, doesn't allow doubt, you must prove that your skills have to be good.

And to prove these skills, a platform and a team are needed, one person can't do it alone.

People, money are needed.

Lu Cheng knows, once he chooses a platform, if these platforms can lift him up, soon it will be his turn to give back to the platform.