"Yes, Your Highness."
Bodlock's face was full of pride: "In fact, I'm very skilled at this kind of surgery. My fastest record is completing a cesarean section in 1 minute and 52 seconds."
The more Joseph listened, the more wrong it sounded. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you sure such a short time is enough to finish the incision and the suturing and so on?"
Bodlock said as a matter of course, "Your Highness, with all due respect, suturing is almost meaningless.
"And the woman in labor usually struggles violently, which makes suturing impossible to carry out…"
"Hold it right there!" Joseph immediately cut him off. "So your surgery is just about cutting open and not about closing up?"
"Uh, you see, even if we barely sew it up, the woman will still die from hemorrhage and infection." Bodlock switched to a professional tone. "Some women even go into cardiac arrest during the surgery."
Joseph pressed a hand to his forehead. "This is not the cesarean section I'm looking for."
