Blood Loss

All the foreign doctors in the operating theater were as quiet as a mouse.

As long as a surgeon's skills were good enough, he was entitled to have all kinds of weird habits and do all sorts of weird things.

Those foreign doctors did not know what habits Ling Ran had. They also did not want to know if he was the kind of surgeon who performed strange rituals before he carried out surgery. They merely waited quietly for the surgery to continue.

Even though the Chinese doctors were a little curious as well, they did not dare say anything in haste. There was only one resident doctor who was practically looking for trouble. He whipped out his phone to try to communicate with his colleague in the demonstration room. When he raised his head, he noticed that Ji Tianlu was giving him a deadly glare.

The resident doctor looked around before he lowered his head. He removed the cover of his phone and took out the battery. Then he placed his phone back into his pocket.