Xie Wanying hurriedly scrubbed her hands and rushed into the operating room, as if surgery was the only thing on her mind.
At times like this, a single-minded junior sister is the best. There's no need to be afraid, Huang Zhilei envied her immensely.
The corner of Cao Yong's mouth curled into a smile, and he almost let out a chuckle at the sight of her dimples as he watched her.
After scrubbing his hands, he calmly followed her into the operating room.
Tao Zhijie also finished washing up and entered.
Several people donned their surgical gowns and stood by the operating table.
The patient's blood-soaked clothes had been cut off and removed, revealing the wound. The surrounding area was covered with dark green surgical drapes, and the bleeding around the knife didn't seem as bad as they had anticipated. However, experienced doctors like Cao Yong and Tao Zhijie immediately sensed that something was off.