The looks in the eyes of the circle of teachers around them spoke volumes.
Having spent several days together, Huang Zhilei knew this little junior sister was extraordinary—not like other book-smart top students. She could memorize, but even more impressively, she could perform practical tasks. Her hands-on abilities were incredibly strong, unlike that of a typical girl.
However, her calm and swift performance today had once again been an eye-opener for him.
This was the epitome of a standard surgical operation. A surgical move must encompass the awareness of an excellent surgeon. If one cannot even observe properly, then what's the point of trying to undo "that damn" suture?
Had his little junior sister subconsciously already grasped how to be a good surgeon?
