"Mr. Yang, aren't you going to wear a sterile gown?"
Smith quickly chased after him.
"I don't need this."
Yang Luo replied.
Therefore, he had True Qi to protect his body, so he did not have to worry about himself and the patient getting infected.
When the door of the operating theater was closed, He Yinghao and the others looked at the operating theater again.
In fact, He Yinghao still did not believe that Yang Luo could perform surgery and save his father.
After all, he had never heard of Chinese medicine being able to perform surgery.
However, there was no other way now.
He could only place his last hope on Yang Luo.
Hopefully, a miracle would happen.
At this moment, Elinda, who was standing in front of the operating table in a daze, saw Yang Luo come in and immediately came back to her senses.
"Mr. Yang, why did you come in?"
Elinda asked in confusion.
"Of course, it's to save people!" Yang Luo smiled.
"Save people?"
