The sweat from Qiao Nian's forehead dripped down her chin. She took out the tumor with a pair of tweezers and placed it on a plate, then prepared for the next suture.
The difficulty of suturing was no less than the difficulty of removing the tumor. A slight deviation might cause the operation to fail and the patient to die.
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Outside the operation room.
Gu San had already answered several calls and was continuously reporting the progress of the Beijing experts to Ye Wangchuan.
Ye Wangchuan didn't seem worried about Miss Qiao and continued comforting Aunt Chen from time to time.
During the phone call, he heard that all hospitals were talking about the "high school student's surgery", and even the two nurses passing by were discussing if the brain surgeon was crazy.
