Full Speed

"Lower left, fifteen degrees," Zheng Ren said as he subconsciously picked up the hemostatic forceps with his right hand.

Unfortunately, Su Yun did not give him the chance at all.

Under Zheng Ren's guidance, the micro-guide wire gradually descended. Although it was a little slow because Su Yun had to stop and think about every difficult point, he did not make any mistakes.

It was like replaying a slow-motion of Zheng Ren's surgery. Other than being slightly slower speed, the entire surgery process was flawless.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was surprised. His eyes were wide open. He was the one with the highest level of skill among the people who were watching the surgery.

It was precisely because he was good that he had read a lot of things, which was why he was the most surprised.

There were so many steps that he could not do, so how could Brother Yun do it?