In the conference room, everyone focused their gaze on the surveillance video on the wall.
The atmosphere was so tense that everyone's breathing gradually slowed down, not daring to make a sound.
They had practiced medicine for decades but had never heard of bullet extraction through Qi Gong. However, when this scene unfolded before them once more, the tension it brought was unlike anything before.
No one knew what might happen next.
Finally, seeing all eight bullets extracted, everyone felt a weight lift off their hearts.
Many present had heard of Lin Tian's reputation. Apart from three days ago, this was the first time they saw him perform his medical skills, surprisingly even more miraculous than the rumors.
"Mr. Zhao, it seems your student council's skills surpass your own. Hahaha."
The bullet extraction surgery was a success, and the atmosphere in the conference room was no longer as dead as before; jokes even started to fly around.
