Nolan was surprised at the intensity that possessed Dr. Wu while she was operating. She was slicing with such precision that Nolan couldn't help but stare. The way she carefully wiped the blood that issued from the incision was done with a steady hand.
The blood on her hand was strangely making him feel woozy so he looked away. But he couldn't help but what her hands. They were strangely entrancing.
The operation seemed to go on and on as Wu stuck in various instruments and poked around. Nolan was sure she was about to give up when she gave a deep hiss. He squashed his face against the glass to make sure he could see. There in her blue gloved hands was the smallest piece of metal that Nolan had ever seen. He couldn't believe that something so small had been sucking the life away of his dear sister.
Michael held out a silver dish and Wu dropped it. Michael peered over it with fascination.
