After work, Zhou Can returned to the apartment to practice the quick knife technique that had been neglected for several days.
At this moment, the phone rang.
It was Director Tang from Xinxiang Women and Children's Hospital calling.
"Hello, Director Tang!"
As Zhou Can's skills and status continued to rise, he no longer needed to be as humble when conversing with people on Director Tang's level as he was during his internship. He appeared composed and confident, handling the conversation effortlessly.
"Oh, Dr. Zhou has saved my phone number! That really surprises me!" Director Tang was a diplomatic type, often speaking sweet words that were meant to be pleasing rather than taken seriously.
Never take them too seriously.
"The last time you wrote down your number for me, I saved it. You're definitely a busy person, so if you're calling me, there must be something you need." Zhou Can didn't want to beat around the bush with him.
