Clearly, this person was bold, with a mind as fine as a hair and very clear thinking. All that remained was to pass the technical and psychological tests, and he might very well conquer this ultimate challenge.
He Xiangyu, who had not walked away, looked on a few more times but was not optimistic.
When the round needle passed through, the silken tofu quivered a little, and the crumbly layer inside trembled even more fiercely, looking like it could collapse completely at any moment.
Yet the hand that held the needle never trembled; even with the tofu quaking like that, his expression remained unchanged—a sign of a very strong mental fortitude. So, where was the problem?
He Xiangyu stroked her chin and turned to look at the junior sister in surgery, hoping she might be able to answer this puzzle.
The door of the practice room suddenly opened a crack, and a face peeked in.