Chen Qianqian, holding the scalpel, looked very nervous, and even her hands were shaking slightly.

Director Li was about to collapse when he saw this scene. Chen Qianqian's hands were shaking so much that she couldn't even eat, let alone perform surgery.

The other people in the operating room also looked unhappy, as they also felt responsible.

"Qianqian, are you okay?" Director Li asked.

"Qianqian, you must do the operation carefully!" said the anesthesiologist.

"Doctor Qianqian, I don't have a boyfriend yet... Please... don't kill me..." A young nurse was about to cry.

Chen Qianqian's mouth showed bitterness, "I will try my best..."

Long Yi's soul floated to Chen Qianqian's side and gently grabbed Chen Qianqian's wrist.

Chen Qianqian felt a warm current coming over her. Her hands were shaking badly at first, but when she was cutting, she found that her hands were extremely steady.

Every cut was done with perfect precision, as if divinely assisted.

The operating room quickly became quiet, and everyone stared at the calm Chen Qianqian with wide eyes.

Until the operation was completed, all the doctors present looked at Chen Qianqian with admiration.

Chen Qianqian was also a little surprised. She didn't know why, but as soon as a thought came to her mind, her hands would move naturally.

After the operation, Chen Qianqian didn't feel tired at all.

As the surgical light came on, the lights in the operating room came on.

Xu Changqing, who was waiting outside, quickly ran to the door of the operating room.

"Doctor, how is my son!?"