Zhang Tiesheng ultimately got caught in his own trap, Lu Cheng used his own method to deal with him, outsmarting him, leaving Zhang Tiesheng with no way out: "You motherf—?!"
"Right, talking like this does sound more cordial." Lu Cheng, being sworn at, was not angry; he actually laughed.
Zhang Tiesheng sighed, his eyes spinning rapidly.
Then Lu Cheng's phone rang.
It was from Shanghai.
Lu Cheng didn't think much and chose to answer: "Hello."
"Is this Dr. Lu Cheng? I'm Du Lianshan from Huashan Hospital." Du Lianshan's voice was quite polite.
Lu Cheng's expression turned slightly stern, he picked up his lunchbox and walked out the door, not until he reached the doctors' lounge did Lu Cheng resume the call.
On the other side, Du Lianshan kept saying "hello, hello, hello."
"Yes! I'm on duty, just got back to the office, please go ahead, Teacher." Although polite, Lu Cheng's tone carried some stiffness.
"You finally got signal back, huh? I thought you lost it."
