The little guy forced a smile as he drank the medicine, and Qin Han said with a muted smile, "Yangyang, you're awesome!"
The next moment, a Golden Needle shot out like lightning—time waits for no one. As the Golden Needle was inserted, the little guy's previously open eyes slowly closed, looking as if he was overcome by drowsiness.
Although the little guy tried hard to keep his eyes open, he still fell into a deep sleep!
"This is the most ancient form of anesthesia!"
Outside the operating room, Sun Pinghui suddenly said, "Young Master Qin is worried that anesthetic drugs might harm Yangyang. He's also trying to minimize the potential problems during surgery!"
"Sun Lao, without administering anesthetic drugs, if Yangyang wakes up during the operation, the consequences would be unthinkable!" Wei Gongfei said, frowning.