Everyone remained silent, their gazes falling on the faces of Liu Xiguang and Xu Weimin.
Liu Xiguang was the leader among these authoritative experts, while Xu Weimin was the chief surgeon—ultimately, it was up to them to give the nod.
Soon, Xu Weimin said, "I have no objections."
"What about you?" Zhao Yang turned his attention to Liu Xiguang and asked.
At that moment, Zhao Yang's every move exuded an overwhelming presence, a young man in his twenties about to take over a surgery led and participated in by several authoritative experts—how imperious!
With human life hanging in the balance, Zhao Yang didn't have time to beat around the bush with them.
Liu Xiguang glanced at Xu Weimin, saying, "Director Xu, do you really agree to hand this surgery over to this young man?"
"I don't see why not; this young man has proven his skills in front of me before."
With that, Xu Weimin sighed and added, "Besides, I've lost my confidence…"
Lost confidence?
