"Boss, the surgery is very difficult." Su Yun said.
Zheng Ren opened his eyes, looking a little tired.
It was not that he could not accept failure, but if he failed too many times, it would be almost impossible to complete an interventional surgery ...
Even boss Zheng, who was made of iron, was exhausted.
"What are you thinking? Why do I feel a little tired? Boss, you're still thinking about uncle ning!" Su Yun asked as she looked at Zheng Ren in surprise.
"It's nothing," Zheng Ren sighed.
With a small hand on the back of his left hand, Zheng Ren grabbed Xie Yiren's hand, and the fatigue in his heart was swept away.
"The surgery is very difficult." Zheng Ren repeated.
"What do I need to do?" Su Yun did not argue with Zheng Ren. He was thinking about the process of the surgery.
But no matter how he thought about it, he would see the words 'this road is blocked'.
