The surgery was very successful. Although the risk was high, the difficulty wasn't really an issue. It started off tense, but by the second half, the two of them were basically gossiping and chatting about ordinary family stuff. Those who have had surgery know that when you hear doctors start gossiping about the chief and the dean, it means the situation is under control.
An hour and three minutes later, the patient was wheeled out of the operating room. Gu Tao took off his protective gear, his whole body drenched in sweat. Tifa was no better off, the high energy radiation making all her hair stick to her face, giving her a somewhat disheveled appearance.
"Remember to call Weiwei over to check on this tomorrow."
"Mrs. Tifa, don't you think it's not too good for you to keep going like this? You shut yourself inside the Centaur Vessel all day, but the sunlight outside is pretty brilliant."
