Zhao Yuan nodded. "That's right! Not only is this scalpel made of stone, but all of these surgical instruments are made of stone."
Deng Chang's jaw dropped. He said in disbelief, "Surgical instruments made of stone? Can these even be used?"
Yang Li and Wu Mei, whom he had called over to be his assistants, were also stunned.
Zhao Yuan replied, "Of course they can. In Traditional Chinese Medicine surgery, the earliest surgical instruments used were made of stone."
There was something else he kept to himself: 'Besides, these aren't just ordinary stones. They're Spirit Medicine Stones! Surgical instruments made from them are true Divine Artifacts. How could ordinary tools even compare?'
Deng Chang and the others were all ordinary people, mere mortals. How could they possibly see the miraculous nature of this set of surgical tools? They all thought Zhao Yuan was just fooling around!
Just then, Zhao Ling walked into the room carrying a basin of boiling water.
