Jin Yaowu sat in front of the computer in a daze. The surgery in the live broadcast room had ended, but he did not play the recording. He just sat there quietly for a few hours.
The screen was filled with bullet comments, but Jin Yaowu ignored them.
All he could see were the details of boss Zheng's surgery, especially the process of controlling the thin needle to pass through the interatrial septal defect.
The little doctor Who came to the imperial capital from the remote Sea city had grown into a big monster without him knowing. A big monster that could swallow him at will.
When he arrived at Maio clinic, Jin Yaowu performed surgeries day and night. He felt that his surgical skills had improved by leaps and bounds, and he was much better than before he went abroad.
He was full of hope and was prepared to return to China a few months later to give everyone a shock.
