"Xiao Yang, don't rush. Take it slow. If need be, we can stage it," Director Han was gripped as if he was holding a heart in his hands.
Professor Zhang was also living on the edge. An eighty-year-old man watching this young man perform the operation. His heart would probably starve for lack of blood from fear if it wasn't so healthy.
"Slow down, slow down--" Professor Zhang got choked up mid-sentence.
However, Yang Ping was already completely engrossed in the operation. He needed to follow his own rhythm, just like a running athlete who cannot be suddenly stopped by others.
The quicker the operation is completed, the lower the risk.
Make incision, reveal the area, first nail it, then cut the bone.
If it hadn't been for preoperative training over the 3D model where Yang Ping led everyone, no one would be able to keep up with his pace.
