Alright, Tang Yuxin could only sit there, but she still wasn't willing to say anything more.
She wasn't originally a doctor from this hospital, and everything she did now was based on humanitarianism, hoping that he would understand that if it exceeded her scope, she had the right to refuse.
"Xiaotang, I would like you to perform a surgery,"
the Dean said after waiting for a long time, "It's also a limb reattachment surgery."
"When?" Tang Yuxin calculated her own schedule; she shouldn't be able to take on such a surgery within three days. That was the frequency of surgeries she was accustomed to; on days without major operations, she could handle three to five without it affecting anything. But for major and precise operations like this, she must have at least three days' gap to let her hands rest fully. Otherwise, she feared that if she forced herself to perform the surgery, she might end up vomiting blood from exhaustion, or falling ill, as had happened once before.
"Today."
