Professor Lucy was renowned internationally; for these county hospital doctors, the chance to witness her perform surgery with her own hands was a precious opportunity that they rarely encountered.
As time ticked away, Li Fei felt an intense discomfort. An unpleasant smell wafted into his nostrils, and every time he looked up, he saw a bloody scene that made him feel like a phony doctor.
The doctors beside him were completely unfazed, obviously accustomed to such sights.
Inhaling that foul odor, his throat convulsed with dry heaves. The surrounding doctors noticed his discomfort and looked at him with confusion and puzzlement, not understanding what he was doing there.
Li Fei's eyebrows were tightly furrowed with unbearable discomfort. As a practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine, he treated illnesses with ease; no matter how severe the condition, he dealt with it effortlessly. At most, he would exhaust himself a bit—he had never peeled open a patient like this before.
