20 Surgical Judgment

"Done." Ling Ran skillfully maneuvered the needle and pulled the thread out. He recited the Standard Precaution for Patients while he bandaged the wound. He then said, "The next patient, please come in."

"There are no more patients," Wang Jia said. "The wounds of all six patients have already been treated."

"So soon?" Ling Ran was a little surprised.

"You're the one who's too fast. Doctor Zhou is still treating the second patient." Wang Jia stared at Ling Ran with admiration. She then quickly lowered her head as though she was afraid that Ling Ran would notice her gaze.

'Handsome and gentle, talented with a bright future, equipped with both ability and looks, elegant… If this sort of man isn't considered Prince Charming, there wouldn't be any Prince Charmings left in this world.'

In the face of this Prince Charming, Wang Jia the young nurse could not help but feel rather lost as to what to do.