Damn it, other people can't live.
Jin Tianyu let out a long breath.
Listening to the long sighs from Senior Jin and the others behind her indicated a need for psychological adjustment, Xie Wanying's eyes seemed rooted, falling on the chief surgeon's gloved hands in the operating room, almost motionless.
In her impression, the first time she met Senior Cao, he gave her a feeling of being handsome, his very handsome features should have been those of a singing star on stage. Of course, what Senior Cao repeatedly showed her was: very gentlemanly, a good family man, someone who knows how to live, loyal and passionate towards friends, caring towards juniors, principled in medicine and occasionally revealing a touch of domineering, good attitude towards patients, serious in academic research, can publish papers, can mentor students, a good doctor…
