This wasn't something a human should use, alright!
Most doctors would not be able to afford this box of equipment even if they worked their entire lives. He could not even afford the rows of hemostatic forceps, let alone a box of equipment.
Ma Liang swallowed his saliva and walked away from the sterile table in embarrassment. It was quiet, for fear of disturbing the 200 square meter well - decorated house on the third ring Road.
He went to the side of director Jin's head and started to watch the surgery.
Under the naked eye, the Sorcerer and the assistant seemed to be motionless, like two sculptures.
Only his hands were making subtle movements, and Ma Liang couldn't see what he was doing at all.
It was rare to use microsurgeries to decompose and separate the adhesion of tumor tissue.
However, Ma Liang had seen it before, in the live surgery room.
