Operation habit.

"Clang!"

With the crisp sound of scissors hitting the tray, the hours-long surgery finally came to an end.

Zhao Ruobing glanced at the elderly patient on the operating table and then at the monitors displaying various vital signs and data. A trace of fatigue was evident in her eyes, but there was also a hint of satisfaction.

During this surgery, she could clearly feel the progress she had made from her recent studies. The improvement was significant.

Not only had the surgery time been reduced by nearly half an hour, but her overall performance during the procedure was noticeably more skilled and controlled than before.

All these advancements brought her a sense of satisfaction.

What pleased her even more was the patient's condition. The patient's postoperative state was better than she had expected. This was crucial; it indicated that her handling of the patient during the surgery had exceeded her own expectations.

The advancement of skills wasn't about making her techniques faster or more showy but about saving patients!

This was a key idea she had recently read in a book by a world-renowned expert, an idea she deeply agreed with.

True progress was saving more patients and improving their recovery; such progress was the only real advancement!

"The rest is up to you guys!"

After saying this lightly, Zhao Ruobing turned off the surgical lights and walked out of the operating room.

"Director Zhao, your surgical skills are becoming more and more exquisite!"

The anesthesiologist, removing his sterile gown, sincerely praised Zhao Ruobing as she walked out.

"Yes, Director Zhao's surgeries are truly becoming more impressive! No wonder she's considered the youngest genius in our neurosurgery department, no, in our entire hospital!"

The other doctors nearby all cast admiring glances at Zhao Ruobing.

In the eyes of these fellow neurosurgeons, Zhao Ruobing's performance in the recent surgery was nothing short of stunning. It was almost a perfect surgery, with Zhao Ruobing handling every detail to near perfection.

Previously, some of them had doubted the news reports about Zhao Ruobing, thinking they were exaggerated. Now, all doubts were gone.

Genius, huh?

Hearing the praise from her colleagues, a faint trace of self-mockery appeared on Zhao Ruobing's lips. She removed her sterile gown and turned to the washroom.

"Director Zhao!"

As she finished washing her hands and changed back into her usual white coat, Zhao Ruobing heard her assistant, Xiao Chen, calling out to her.

"By the way, you will be responsible for following up with this patient in the ICU. Report any abnormal situations to me immediately."

Turning to face the eager Xiao Chen, Zhao Ruobing gave her instructions as if suddenly remembering something.

"Yes!"

Xiao Chen's face lit up with excitement at Zhao Ruobing's words.

Being entrusted with the ICU follow-up meant his medical skills had improved and had earned Zhao Ruobing's trust, bringing him one step closer to handling surgeries himself.

Preoperative observations and postoperative ICU care were crucial for understanding surgeries better and identifying key issues.

Xiao Chen had handled preoperative observations many times, but this was his first time in charge of postoperative ICU care.

"If there's anything you don't understand, notify me immediately!"

Zhao Ruobing said calmly, seeing Xiao Chen's excited expression.

"Yes! Don't worry, Director Zhao. I will take good care of the patient and ensure nothing goes wrong!"

Xiao Chen promised Zhao Ruobing earnestly.

Zhao Ruobing gave him a look and, without saying more, quickly headed to her office.

After hours of surgery, the physical and mental toll on a surgeon is immense. Despite her excellent physical condition, Zhao Ruobing still felt extremely fatigued. She urgently needed to replenish her energy, and her office stocked her favorite chocolate and syrup.

Yes!

Watching Zhao Ruobing leave, Xiao Chen could no longer hide his excitement.

Director Zhao had entrusted him with the ICU patient. This was a big step towards his dream of becoming a lead surgeon, but more importantly, it was recognition of his skills and learning progress.

Having studied under Director Zhao, Xiao Chen knew how strict she was, both with herself and others.

After a while, Xiao Chen calmed his excitement and turned towards the ICU to check on the patient.

But just as he was about to head downstairs, his expression suddenly changed.

Ah... crap!

He had forgotten to tell Director Zhao about Ye Xiu.

He slapped his thigh, realizing he had been so excited about the ICU assignment that he had forgotten his original purpose for finding Zhao Ruobing.

"Dr. Chen, where's Director Zhao? What should we do about the patient?"

A nurse's voice interrupted his thoughts just as he was about to run to Zhao Ruobing's office.

"She's gone. I'll be handling this patient. Follow me to the ICU."

Xiao Chen quickly turned and headed towards the ICU.

I'll tell Director Zhao later. The patient's situation is more important right now.

As he briskly walked to the ICU, Xiao Chen reassured himself.

Finally, some relief!

In her office, Zhao Ruobing consumed a pre-prepared high-concentration syrup and a piece of chocolate. The color slowly returned to her pale face, and the dizziness caused by lack of oxygen subsided.

Stretching and adjusting her mood, Zhao Ruobing sat down and pulled out a thick notebook from her desk drawer. Turning to a new page, she began to record the details of today's surgery, reflecting on what went well and what could be improved.

This was her habit. After every surgery, she would use a pen to summarize the operation, noting down both the successful and less successful aspects to strive for continuous improvement.