[Lier: What is this person doing?]
A smattering of applause rose from below the platform, quickly growing into enthusiastic clapping, followed by cheers and cries of approval...
But anyone who had heard genuine cheers and applause would only find it perfunctory, like something staged to get through an inspection by higher-ups. Of course, some people really had been swept up in it:
Swept up by the applause-everyone else was clapping, so wouldn't they look like they didn't fit in if they didn't clap too?
The good news was that five nationally renowned experts would be performing a series of surgeries together at Tianhua, which would spark intense discussion in cardiothoracic circles.
Most of the anesthesiologist's work had been fine; there had only been a slight error in controlling the blood flow rate.
Commercial institutions known as family offices had grown to a considerable scale domestically in just a few decades. Qijin Trust was ostensibly a trust company, but most of the business it handled actually had little to do with trusts.
"There's a demon over there. I'm going to slay him." Jackie Baldo's voice had an honest, simple quality that made it hard not to like him.
Countless guards streamed in from outside in unison, looking imposing in their armor with long sabers in hand. The murderous aura around them had yet to dissipate; they were clearly soldiers fresh off the battlefield.
After saying this, Zhao Yuan froze for a moment. To the two medical students, those words were tantamount to racing down a highway at top speed.
However, with his freakish vitality and powers of recovery, as long as he hadn't lost his ability to fight, even the gravest injuries would hardly affect his performance.
"I don't mean anything by it. I just want the head of