Didn't I say that in Chapter 97?

Even though Gu Yanxiao was usually calm and collected, he was still taken aback by Dean Song's nonsensical words.

“Yan Xiao, this matter is really important to us, you…” Dean Song became even more anxious when he saw that Yan Xiao was silent.

Seeing the old man's face turn red with anxiety, as if he were about to give a live performance of high blood pressure and heart disease, I realized that he was anxious.

Gu Yanxiao quickly waved her hand to interrupt him: "Dean Song, you only told me to agree, but you didn't tell me what it is?"

"Huh?" Dean Song, who had prepared a whole speech, froze on the spot. "I...didn't I say that?"

Su Xiangwan and Gu Yanxiao shook their heads in unison: "No."

"Oh dear! I'm really getting old, my mind is getting muddled!" Dean Song slapped his forehead helplessly, and then recounted what Su Xiangbei had told him.

Upon hearing Dean Song's request to conduct the surgery publicly so that doctors in Beijing could have the opportunity to learn from Professor Su's top-notch surgical skills.

Gu Yanxiao wholeheartedly agreed. Indeed, being able to observe a highly complex and top-notch surgery is an extremely rare opportunity for many people.

However, Gu Yanxiao did not expect that Su Xiangbei would not immediately answer whether Dean Song agreed or not, but instead asked him to ask for his opinion.

Ding Yaping could see Professor Su's good intentions, and Gu Yanxiao could naturally see them as well.

“Yan Xiao, this matter concerns saving lives. Look, could you…” Dean Song quickly spoke up when he saw that Gu Yan Xiao did not answer immediately but remained silent.

"Dean Song, I have no problem with this." Gu Yanxiao agreed before Dean Song could say anything more.

"Really?!" Dean Song was overjoyed.

Although he was quite certain that Gu Yanxiao would not let him down on such a matter of principle.

But when he finally got the answer he wanted, he was still overjoyed.

"In that case, I'll go find Professor Su now and tell him the good news."

Gu Yanxiao's surgery could begin as early as tomorrow; Dean Song dared not waste a single moment.

This is why, despite his advanced age, he personally came to see Gu Yanxiao.

At the Grand Hotel in Beijing, Su Xiangbei chuckled upon hearing that Dean Song had returned so quickly, and said, "This Yan Xiao, why doesn't he know how to behave? It seems that having too upright values ​​isn't a good thing. Oh well, he's my brother-in-law after all, what can I do?"

"Su?" Several blond-haired, blue-eyed assistants standing nearby looked at Su Xiangbei with puzzlement as he muttered to himself.

Su Xiangbei waved his hand and replied in the American language, "It's nothing, I just thought of some things and had some feelings!"

"Su, this is your motherland, so it's normal for you to have feelings. However, your teacher said that you are the most talented surgeon he has ever seen; your hands are practically made for holding a scalpel. So, it's fine for you to have feelings, but you absolutely cannot let those feelings prevent you from going back! Otherwise, your teacher will hold us accountable!"

A blonde, blue-eyed female assistant looked at Su Xiangbei with affection and said in a coquettish tone.

Another female assistant named Lucy retorted, "Lisa, what are you saying? This place is so backward, dirty everywhere, and the people here are stupid and poor. How could Sue possibly want to stay here?"

Before Lucy could finish speaking, Su Xiangbei's expression suddenly darkened. He looked at her coldly and said, "Lucy, watch your words. Who gave you permission to insult my country and my compatriots like this?"

Lucy had never seen Su Xiangbei so cold and angry before. Startled, she took several steps back and hurriedly shook her head, saying, "Su, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just... I just..."

She said this entirely because, before boarding the plane, the teacher had specifically instructed them to pay close attention to Su Xiangbei's attitude.

We absolutely must not let him get the idea that he should stay here and not go back to America.

In addition, Lucy was indeed thinking the same thing. Just now, when she was arguing with Lisa over love, she accidentally blurted out her true feelings.

"What do you mean by 'just'? What gives you the right to belittle my country? My country has endured countless hardships and suffered too much bullying and devastation, but I believe that my country will surely rise again."

Su Xiangbei glanced around at his companions and saw that they all lowered their heads and avoided his gaze.

I know in my heart that the reason they bowed their heads was not because they agreed with my words or felt guilty about what their countrymen had said.

The only reason they bowed their heads was because he was now their leader, and they dared not contradict him for fear of causing trouble for him.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, relying on the strong to oppress the weak and bullying the cowardly, has always been the nature of the people of this country.

Su Xiangbei snorted coldly and said nothing more.

Some things are better done than said, and actions speak louder than words.

It was at this moment that Su Xiangbei understood why his father was so determined to have him study under his current teacher and learn his most advanced medical skills.

If he hadn't learned his teacher's most advanced medical skills, then today, even if he wanted to return to his country under this identity to teach his compatriots medicine and use his own medical skills to remove the bullet from Gu Yanxiao's body, it would still be just a dream.

And then there's the eldest brother, who seems single-mindedly focused on doing business in the US, but quietly recruits top-notch tech personnel.

We'll wait until the day when our motherland needs us...

My father's thoughts and plans were indeed more farsighted than mine.

Now, they still need to lie low...

Thinking of this, Su Xiangbei didn't say anything more, but turned around and went to see Dean Song.

"Since the patient has already agreed, I have no objections. As for which doctor will observe the surgery, that's up to you, Dean Song!"

Su Xiangbei decided to go all the way and leave everything to Dean Song to arrange.

"Thank you so much, Professor Su. May I ask when you plan to schedule the surgery?" Dean Song breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Su Xiangbei with gratitude.

"Since the patient is already prepared, let's have the surgery the day after tomorrow!"

Su Xiangbei spoke up, explaining that they had traveled a long distance and were still adjusting to the time difference, so the day after tomorrow was the fastest they could manage.

"Okay, Professor Su, I'll make the arrangements right away."

After setting the surgery time, Dean Song took his leave without delay and went to arrange the preparations for the surgery.