She is a doctor, always required to keep a clear mind, especially now, as she is about to perform surgery on Zhan Nanjue.
But the patient is him...
She, who has always faced any major surgery calmly and without fear, inexplicably feels a sense of trembling.
It feels like an overwhelming panic and fear, yet she doesn't even know what she's afraid of.
Gong Shirao couldn't remember how fast she drove to the hospital entrance, nor how quickly she rushed in.
She changed into surgical attire, put on a cap, mask, and gloves, and sat down for the pre-surgery sanitizing routine as if it were just another day.
Then, she stepped forward and entered the Operating Room.
The OR doors closed, and although it was silent, it felt as if something heavy had struck her heart, causing a buzzing in her ears.
Gong Shirao couldn't remember how she got to the operating table; seeing Zhan Nanjue's face, all the abstract speculations turned into a tangible reality.
