I walked away gently, taking only a sea of bewildered gazes with me!
Everyone just watched as Professor Yang hurried onto the stage, and then a few minutes later, hurried off again.
The two directors stood there, dumbfounded, still not quite comprehending what had just happened. They both peered inside for a few more glances, then simultaneously turned back to request the doctors below to readjust the microscope. Upon a closer look, the blood vessels had been neatly joined; they were orderly and beautiful, and the coronary artery was pulsating nicely.
It's like they were playing around. The bridge is already built? Is building a bridge that easy? Is this real or fake?
The directors exchanged a look, then peered inside once more, very carefully. They gently picked up the vascular clamps to inspect the joined blood vessels. The suture line was indeed neat and even, and they'd never seen a more beautiful stitch.
