"Why be so polite?" Zhang Tinghai's cold and indifferent expression remained focused solely on the anesthesia machine. Occasionally, his gaze would lift, only to land on Student Xie.
Reflecting on it, ever since Student Xie went to Beidou Third Hospital for her internal medicine internship, she had been away from Guoxie's operating room for quite a while. It makes one feel a bit nostalgic, Zhang Tinghai thought.
"Come, come." Chang Jiawei beckoned the two assistants to position themselves properly, preparing to commence the surgery.
Xie Wanying stood beside Doctor Liu, the First Assistant, serving as the Second Assistant.
Before starting, Chang Jiawei looked up at the clock on the wall, asking her in a casual tone, "Yingying, are you nervous?"
Nervous, not really. She might have felt a bit of it when she got up in the morning, but upon entering the operating room, perhaps it was the cold atmosphere here that doused her nerves. Anyway, her feeling of nervousness vanished.
