Chapter 891: How Many Pigs Are Paralyzed?_2

It seemed that Professor Yang was truly allowing them to take the lead as chief surgeons, not just in words, but in action, which meant he had to perform well.

Thus, the fiery spirit of the lead surgeon, which had just dimmed, now reignited, "Everyone, pick up the pace. Guodong, after positioning the patient, you need to quickly lead the team in washing hands, disinfecting, and laying the drapes."

"Brother Five, should we review the images again?"

So the two walked back to the image light to study the films carefully. Usually, before the surgery began, junior doctors were busy scrubbing and laying drapes while the chief surgeon would find some time to review the images once more.

Now, Zhang Lin was the chief surgeon, a senior doctor, and he had to adopt a calm and collected demeanor while reviewing the images at the image light.

"How long will the surgery approximately take?" Liang Fatty asked, so that he could manage the anesthesia timing.