The light reflected off the cold scalpel, radiating a bloodthirsty aura. Without hesitating further, Zheng Ren cut through the abdomen.
Instead of a standard incision, he chose to make a twenty-five-centimeter incision superior and lateral to the left rectus abdominis muscle.
This was completely different from his usual manner of surgery. Xie Yiren was momentarily stunned and grabbed a self-retaining retractor while staring attentively at his movements.
Chu Yanran, who was sitting beside the ventilator, fixed her gaze closely on the readings on the ventilator and various monitors while constantly spinning a pen in her right hand.
Standing opposite Zheng Ren, Chu Yanzhi asked, "Chief Zheng, do I scrub up and assist you?"
