After Ji Chuan's reminder, An Hao picked up the pace, and the initially unfamiliar techniques gradually became much more adept as the surgery progressed.
Finally, in the last moments before the anesthesia wore off, An Hao completed the surgery, but her face was already dripping with sweat.
Stepping out of the operating room, An Hao took a long breath of relief.
"How was it? Have you found your groove again?" Ji Chuan asked An Hao while washing his hands.
"Much better."
"Good pupil! Spend the next few days taking on more surgeries and quickly recover what you've lost." Ji Chuan said.
"Okay."
The two of them walked out of the operating room when a young nurse approached them and checked the surgery schedule in her clipboard, saying, "The next surgery starts at two in the afternoon."
Ji Chuan checked the time and said, "Let's go, it's getting late, let's have some food in the cafeteria, and you'll perform this afternoon's surgery as well."
"Hmm. Okay." An Hao agreed.
