Shim Youhuan almost burst into laughter; the junior sister is steady, really impressive, more steady than those under him.
"Say it again." Doctor Chen's voice, seemingly frowning, came over. Mainly because Shim Youhuan did not criticize the medical student's speech, seemingly in agreement with the student's idea, indicating he himself might truly be a bit anxious in others' eyes.
"Advance the balloon tip further forward," Xie Wanying repeated what she had said earlier.
"I advanced it," Doctor Chen stubbornly insisted on having done it.
"Keep advancing it until I say stop." Xie Wanying gave a clearer instruction.
Goodness, is this surgical intern preparing to guide him like a teacher? Doctor Chen couldn't help but ponder, never having encountered such an intern, opening his eyes wide.
