Everyone was chiming in one after another, and before long, they had all turned their spears on Fang Yu.
Director Wu coughed, saying somewhat awkwardly:
"Everyone, this Dr. Fang, is the head of the Traditional Chinese Medicine department at Hua University Hospital."
The entire room was in uproar.
No way?
"You must be kidding, right? Yanjing University Hospital ranks in the top three in Jiangzhou, yet even a greenhorn can become the head of the TCM department. Are you treating the medical profession as child's play?"
"What nonsense!"
"Old Wu, I've always felt you have professional integrity and are a person of medical renown and virtue, I respect you... but you've gone too far, how could you let a youngster be the head? In your hospital's TCM department, Dr. Li also has considerable medical skill, doesn't he? How come it's this kid's turn!"
These words made Director Wu even more embarrassed, his face flushing red.