Ye Ningwan remained silent.
"..."
Why did she have this feeling that Pei Fengzhi already knew who she was?
No way, it must be my imagination!
Ye Ningwan turned her back and put down the cup in her hand, but a burning gaze was fixed on her back, as if it were setting her on fire.
She suppressed her wildly beating heart and it took her a while to calm herself down and turn around again. At this moment, Pei Fengzhi had already collapsed on the operating table and fallen into a dazed state.
Ye Ningwan breathed a sigh of relief. If Pei Fengzhi had kept staring at her like that, she was afraid she would have made a mistake during the surgery.
She picked up the scalpel and skillfully cut open the wound on Pei Fengzhi's palm, exposing more of the muscles and nerves inside.
Putting down the scalpel, Ye Ningwan reached out her hand to Jiang Yinglin.
"Scissors!"
Jiang Yinglin hurriedly handed over the scissors.
After a while, Ye Ningwan reached out her hand again.
"tweezers."
Jiang Yinglin was quick and efficient.
Until he saw Ye Ningwan skillfully clamp a severed nerve in the open incision, then find the corresponding nerve and quickly suture it.
One after another.
Jiang Yinglin himself is a doctor and knows very well how difficult it is to suture nerves.
Normally, doctors can only symbolically suture a small portion of the severed nerves in such wounds. Looking across the entire country, even Jiang Qingmiao, known as a top surgeon, could not find and suture so many nerves in just half an hour.
But what about the woman in front of me?
She did these things as easily as breathing and eating, leaving Jiang Yinglin completely dumbfounded.
Meanwhile, Pei Fengzhi, who had been lying on the operating table with her eyes closed, groggily opened her eyes halfway.
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