"Alright, then let's go to the hospital!" Mrs. Shen said decisively.
"What?"
Shen Yan and Mr. Shen were almost simultaneously surprised. They never expected that Mrs. Shen would agree so easily.
Chen Tianlong gave a wry smile. As an outsider, he could see most clearly; Mrs. Shen had clearly been harboring some inner conflict, and now that it was resolved, she naturally agreed to the surgery.
Soon, the four of them arrived at the hospital. Since Mrs. Shen's condition had already been evaluated by the attending physician, the surgery was quickly arranged.
"Xinru, we are preparing to operate on a patient with stomach cancer. I don't have much confidence in this surgery, and as a new generation surgeon, I hope you can lend a helping hand."
Surgeon Yang Kuo pleaded. He was a major physician at Capital City People's Hospital, only forty years old, but under his leadership was a prodigious talent whose surgical prowess surpassed even his own.
