Zhou Weizhen glanced at the nurse with a sharp look, "You really are something!"
"I'm just being realistic," the nurse responded unabashedly, having been with her for many years and completely fearless as a result.
Upon hearing this, Su Zhe, already pale from weakness, had turned even paler, clearly agitated by the comment.
"Tch, at my age, after performing surgery for so long and being physically and mentally exhausted, where would I find the energy to worry about confidentiality?" Professor Zhou lamented with a twist of her lips.
"Yes, you almost spilled the beans about the patient's condition," the nurse added.
Cheng Youran happened to walk over at this time and overheard this, his eyes widening in surprise.
"Teacher Zhou, you didn't tell him, did you?!" Cheng Youran had always held great respect for Professor Zhou and usually spoke in a gentle tone.
His voice was unintentionally louder and more hurried now due to the urgency of the moment.