If it were usual times, Yang Yuebin and others might have joked around, but now they had no mood to do such trivial things and were even less able to laugh.
"Doctor, isn't there any other way?" Yue Qiao and several others arrived later, worry plastered over their tired faces, with Military Doctor Zhang He following behind; knowing about Jing Youlan's injury, he came to check and see if there was any way he could help.
After all, Jing Youlan's identity.
Looking at everyone, the doctor sighed and didn't mind Xue Jianbing's earlier behavior, explaining, "If we're lucky and handle it properly, there should be no problem continuing to use the right hand normally, but to continue as a sniper..." He didn't know how to continue.
Should he say it's absolutely impossible? Facing these anxious faces, he couldn't bring himself to say it; worried about demoralizing them.
