There were no sounds of medical students in the control room. Today, apart from Xie Wanying and Doctor Yang, there were almost no other medical students present; it was all senior doctors who turned up.
This composition of members made the atmosphere in the operating room somewhat unusual, like the surface of the sea brewing a storm, with slight ripples, but not yet raising large waves.
In the calm, there was an air of tension spreading.
Whether or not the storm would arrive all depended on the doctors' ability to control the surgery moment by moment, clearly showing that today's surgery was certainly challenging.
The operating surgeon was like navigating a small boat, struggling to break through the sea's surface before the storm arrived. The doctor at the helm required precise technique, and the best speed as fast as possible, to break through before the storm hit.
