บท 663: Very Much Doubt That

"We're going to pick your mother up now."

The little boy immediately laughed.

"Then let's hurry up and leave, dad. Jiang Tingxu is going to get off work soon," he urged.

"Sit properly."

Knowing that his father was going to start the car and leave, the little boy obediently sat properly and fastened his seatbelt at the same time.

...

At the hospital.

A patient with severe cerebral infarction was sent over at midnight. Pei Rusi was urgently called back to be the chief surgeon, and Jiang Tingxu acted as his assistant.

A major craniotomy began at about one o'clock in the morning, and it finally ended at almost eight o'clock.

Pei Rusi's voice was already hoarse, "Suture."

The nurse hurriedly responded, "Yes!"

Jiang Tingxu checked the patient's condition again, and all the indicators on the monitor began to return to normal.

Seeing this, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.