"I will do my best to perform the surgery well. You can sit and rest, maybe read the newspaper or something."
Li Jingsheng accepted the stack of money and put it in his pocket.
The old lady saw him take the money, and her previously tense expression noticeably eased.
However, she did not sit on the sofa to rest; she insisted on standing by the door, waiting for her husband's surgery to be over.
Li Jingsheng didn't concern himself with her anymore. He entered the treatment room, shut the door firmly, and started to meticulously carry out antiseptic techniques following the seven-step handwashing method.
He was grateful to the nurses in the operating room back in those days, who often sternly urged him to memorize all the key points of aseptic technique rigorously, leaving no room for carelessness.
