Long County, within the Scholar District opposite Huangcang Middle School, inside the temporary dormitory of Professor Chen Song.
Chen Song held a cup of tea, crossed his legs, and leisurely asked, "How is it, Old Tong? Did it meet your standards for handling Zone 2 flexor tendon suturing?"
Tong Yuan'an was out for a walk, leaning against a stone pillar at the Xiangjiang River Estuary, with the sunset's red glow, the river's red waves, a gentle hot breeze permeating, beads of sweat on his face and neck. He didn't speak, but was intently watching a video.
After about three minutes, Chen Song put down his crossed legs and said, "It's okay, Old Tong, just say what's on your mind."
"If it didn't meet the standards, just give a few pointers. I can relay them to him." Chen Song thought Tong Yuan'an didn't know how to start.
