Seeing the "understanding" glance from his uncle, Cao Yong looked forward. His uncle is a big shot in neurosurgery, quick-witted, and quickly noticed his pounding heart.
The nephew was slightly embarrassed to be observed like this. Zhai Yunsheng smiled warmly with his eyes. Actually, with such a diligent, talented, and charming girl, no senior in the medical field would dislike her.
"Continue speaking." Deputy Director Lv, having wiped his reddened face, spoke to Student Xie in a more humble and softened tone.
"Doctor Song's capability is known to Teacher Lv. If Doctor Song truly wants to try tackling the posterior circulation aneurysm, he can. However, the problem arises elsewhere, which is quite troublesome," Xie Wanying articulated the surgical strategy thoroughly.
"What's the trouble?"
"Whether only these three aneurysms impact, or the particular connection between these three aneurysms and the optic artery needs to be deciphered."
