With each incision, the proud Zhang Wencai wanted to rely on his own judgment, yet every time he cut open the damned marked point, he would precisely find the bleeding spot. After that, Zhang Wencai's job was to stop the bleeding, cut open the wound, stop the bleeding, stitch it up, cut open the wound, stop the bleeding, stitch it up.
No need to think for himself at all!
At one point, Zhang Wencai, not willing to believe in fate, wanted to rely on his own senses. Just that once, he did not follow the marking, and he made a mistake, nearly causing a grave error. Since that incision, Zhang Wencai no longer trusted himself; he mechanically followed Xiao Yifei's markings, performing the simple surgeries.
