Wang Xiaolan then turned around and just nodded in response to Tan Xiaofang's question without answering her question.

At that moment, her brows knitted tightly together, as if enveloped by an invisible pressure. Her mind was a tangle of confusion as she pondered, "How could he be injured like this? This situation doesn't look good!"

Tan Xiaofang noticed Wang Xiaolan's expression. She saw that Wang Xiaolan's brows were furrowed, and her eyes revealed a hint of worry and uncertainty. This expression made Tan Xiaofang realize that Wang Xiaolan did not seem to be completely sure about Sunan's injury.

So, Tan Xiaofang decided not to disturb Wang Xiaolan anymore. She stood quietly by and observed Wang Xiaolan's every move. At the same time, she began to think about how to help Wang Xiaolan better deal with Sunan's injury.

Wang Xiaolan bent down, carefully removed the bandage on his wound, and carefully examined his injuries.

She took a deep breath, calmed herself, and then focused her mind and opened her psychic eyes. She quickly scanned his entire body, not missing any possible problems.

Her gaze lingered on his leg. She saw the bullet lodged deep within the nerves. This was a fatal bullet, affecting his entire leg's ability to walk, which was consistent with what Tan Xiaofang had described.

According to current medical conditions, amputation seems to be the only option to save his life. Thinking of this, she frowned.

Tan Xiaofang, noticing Wang Xiaolan's unhappy expression, asked anxiously, "Is he going to have his limb amputated?"

Wang Xiaolan pondered for a moment and said, "I can't guarantee it. His injuries are more serious than Captain Xiao's. Although Captain Xiao's injuries are serious, he didn't injure any important nerves and tendons. This operation will be very difficult."

Tan Xiaofang asked, "You mean you don't dare to take this risk?"

Wang Xiaolan thought that the anesthetic had run out, and she couldn't openly take out the anesthetic. She said, "It's not that I don't dare to take the risk, but I don't have the anesthetic, and I'm worried about whether he can bear it."

When Tan Xiaofang heard this, she said, "Don't worry! Soldiers have this kind of perseverance, not to mention Su Nan. When he was a child, he would fight with his friends in the compound, and even if his head was broken, he never cried out in pain."

Wang Xiaolan said: "Then let's have the surgery!"

When Tan Xiaoling heard this, a hint of joy appeared on her face. She shouted to the nurse, "Hurry up and get ready. Doctor Wang is going to perform the operation soon."

Then she followed Wang Xiaolan to make preoperative preparations.

The atmosphere in the operating room was extremely tense. Wang Xiaolan's hand on the scalpel was as steady as a rock. She carefully removed the bullet and quietly dripped the concentrated liquid from the spiritual spring onto the damaged tendon. The tendon miraculously healed itself.

Tan Xiaofang, standing nearby, had her eyes wide open, her mouth as wide as a bell, as if an egg could fit in. She was completely stunned by the scene, her mind filled with questions: "What kind of connection is this? They can actually fix this damaged nerve in the blink of an eye! Could this Doctor Wang be a magician?"

She stared intently at Dr. Wang's hands, watching his movements flow naturally, without the slightest hesitation or pause. Under his deft hands, the ruptured tendon quickly healed as if by magic.

Tan Xiaofang couldn't help but marvel at Dr. Wang's medical skills. She felt as if she had witnessed a medical miracle. Such superb skills were truly unbelievable.

Just when she was stunned, she heard Wang Xiaolan say something.

"Doctor Tan, the operation is over. You will sew it up."

She came back to her senses and said, "The operation is completed."

Wang Xiaolan smiled and said, "It's done. Now it's your turn to sew it up."

Tan Xiaofang said cheerfully, "You take a rest first, I'll finish it off."

Wang Xiaolan sat down on the other side of the operating table and watched Tan Xiaofang suturing. She reminded her, "Doctor Tan, if you sew like this, it will leave a scar after the wound heals." After saying that, she gestured a few times and Tan Xiaofang quickly learned it.

After a while, Tan Xiaofang finished the suturing work. The two smiled at each other, took off their masks, and walked out of the operating room together.

Tan Xiaofang, recalling the surgery she had just performed, said, "Doctor Wang, you're truly a miracle doctor. I daresay there's no one in China who can surpass you. Your skills don't take ten or eight years to acquire. Who did you learn from? Your master must be extraordinary."

Wang Xiaolan smiled and thought to herself, "How could I not be amazing? This is 21st century technology. It's more than 50 years ahead of our time."

Thinking of this, she said, "My skills are inherited from my ancestors, but they are no longer around."

At this time, a nurse caught up with them and asked, "Comrade Su Nan, which ward are you going to?"

Tan Xiaofang thought for a moment and said, "Then let's go to Ward 2! There's just one bed available."

After hearing the instructions, the nurse went to work.

Tan Xiaofang, thinking of Su Nan again, asked, "Doctor Wang, I heard you call him Third Brother. What's going on? His family is short of girls, and whenever his father sees a cute girl in the compound, he asks if she'll be his goddaughter. But after going through all the circles, no one agrees. The reason is that they're afraid of Su Nan's poker face."

Wang Xiaolan laughed and said, "I don't think Su Nan is like that. Maybe you are exaggerating."

Tan Xiaofang raised her right hand and said, "I swear to you in the name of a soldier that everything I say is true."

Wang Xiaolan saw that she was so happy and said, "Don't swear, I believe you."

Tan Xiaofang said, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Wang Xiaolan said, "Well, it's a long story, and I can't explain it in one go. I'll talk to you about it when I have time. Tell me, what's your relationship with Su Nan? I see you're quite attached to him. Is he the one you envision?"

Tan Xiaofang waved her hand and said, "What are you talking about? I don't mean that, unless the iron tree blooms."

Wang Xiaolan said, "I think it's not far from the Iron Tree."

Tan Xiaofang said, "Honestly, it's not that Sunan is bad, it's that we just don't connect. He just treats me as a younger sister, and I just treat him as an older brother. He's my brother's good friend, and they're just as close as brothers. My brother often stays at his house, and we don't go to visit him... His dad and my dad are colleagues and comrades-in-arms."

Wang Xiaolan smiled and said, "It seems that you two are childhood sweethearts. In fact, your relationship is beginning to develop in that direction, but you don't know it yet."

Tan Xiaofang said, "You're making it sound so vague. I didn't feel anything, but you did. He's just close to my brother. We've never spoken to each other."

Wang Xiaolan said, "You really don't have this idea? You know the saying that a bystander sees more clearly."