Xia Shu sealed several cardboard boxes and turned to glance at the duty room.
His gaze fell on the desk.
There were fifteen black hardcover notebooks neatly stacked there.
They were his study notes.
Xia Shu walked over, picked up the top one, and opened it.
During the hundreds of days and nights at the institute, every surgery he participated in, every case discussed, every offhand comment Yang Ping made, he recorded it. At first, he noted the technical details: the angle of the anastomosis, the choice of sutures, the time for extracorporeal circulation, the handling of surgical accidents. Later, he began noting those seemingly irrelevant things: the patient's occupation, dietary habits, sleep conditions, medication history, family medical history, even living environment.
