"Ma Yanlin's performance is quite good. Let's have a few more people watch his surgery." During the afternoon review meeting, Ling Ran gave an order to Zuo Cidian while wiping alcohol-based hand sanitizer comfortably all over his hand.
The doctors in the group who sat around the long table were also wiping alcohol-based hand sanitizer on their hands, and they looked at Ma Yanlin curiously.
Zuo Cidian was a bit dumbfounded. 'What do you mean by good performance?
'Was it because of Chief Physician Tao's performance? Or was it based on the performance of the doctors who came over to observe? Or was it truly just based on Ma Yanlin's performance?'
Zuo Cidian could not understand it, but he was fine if Doctor Ling was satisfied.
A long time ago, Zuo Cidian had forced himself to try not to read Doctor Ling's thoughts.