An hour had passed.
The surgery was a little "boring," but no one cared.
The entire surgery involved separating and loosening the connective tissue that grew out after being stimulated between the intestines. It was exquisite and fine, not fast nor slow, and it was easy.
The few people on the operating table and Quan xiaocao, who was behind Zheng Ren, watched with great interest.
Zheng Ren's every move was simple and direct, and it was not fancy at all. Director Wei knew that this represented an extremely high, or even the highest, standard of gastrointestinal surgery.
To a foodie, this was a sumptuous meal.
After watching the surgery for a few hours, they had some thoughts in their hearts. If it were not for the patient's serious condition, chief Wei and Feng Jianguo would have gone up to give it a try.
When it came to a surgeon's judgment, an anesthetist and a scrub nurse had the most say.