The surgery didn't take long, but the priest was meticulous and gentle. Even though he was a man, his thoughtfulness was even more delicate than that of a woman. Both Cheng Ziang and Hu Daoke thought, besides Luo'er, this priest was the second man who could immediately win their favor.
"Alright, now put your hand in this pool of fluid and keep it still for an hour. Then we can wrap it up," the priest said with a smile.
"Thank you, Doctor!" Hu Daoke genuinely said.
"Doctor?" the priest asked, looking towards him.
"Oh, that's how we address those who work in medical professions. They are referred to as doctors," Luo'er explained.
"Quite interesting," the priest said with a smile.
"Does his hand need to be held steady?" Cheng Ziang asked, looking at Hu Daoke's arm.
"Of course, it does," the priest echoed, then as though thinking of something, he looked at them to ask, "What is the usual procedure for this kind of injury on Earth?"
