The operating room was brightly lit, revealing the faces of all the medical staff present.
Jiang Lin raised her hands, signaling the young nurse to help her put on her gloves, but Wang Ruozhou behind her caught a glimpse and took the gloves from the nurse's hand, "Let me do it."
As he finished speaking and was about to slip the gloves onto Jiang Lin's wrist, he unexpectedly found that her entire body was cold, with even a thin layer of cold sweat on her palms.
Wang Ruozhou paused, then realized that she was more nervous than anyone else.
Patting the back of her hand, Wang Ruozhou reassured her, "Everything will be alright. I've got you. I'll protect you."
Jiang Lin took a deep breath, suppressing the anxiety and worry inside her, and looked up at Wang Ruozhou, "Senior, if I can't continue with the surgery midway, please remember to help me, we must save him."
"Mhm."
