Chapter 76 The Head of Neurosurgery Assists Myrna

Annette had also come in with the main group, her entire body covered in surgical scrubs, huddled with a few neurosurgeons off to the side. Through the protective shield, Myrna could see the doubt in their eyes directed at her. But she didn't care, quickly putting on the surgical gloves.

Weak individuals tend to gang up and question someone they are unfamiliar with. Those who have seen the vast world outside know how big this world is. Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it's unreasonable! The head of neurosurgery walked over at that moment, ignoring the cold stares of his colleagues, and asked Myrna, "Do you need my help?"

"Um, yes. You can help me by passing things from the side."

"Fine, I'll cooperate with you. Just tell me what you need," the head of neurosurgery said, as if he found nothing wrong with being an assistant to a female high school student. He stated it as a matter of course.

The neurosurgeons looked at each other, all seeing the same thought in each other's eyes: The director has gone mad!

It was more than madness, his behavior was simply dumbfounding. It was completely incomprehensible what he was doing!

It was just a ridiculous request from a female high school student, but he not only agreed to it, but also acted as if she was really an expert in this field.

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hair, and hadn't even attended college? And he, a chief doctor who had been working in a third-class hospital for decades, was

the two people on the operating table with skeptical eyes, none of them willing to step forward and lend

operating table,

and long-term anemia led to malnutrition. The condition of his internal organs was also poor. Although he was not sick, his heart's blood production function was extremely poor due to his years of lying in

he was already on death's

related to the consumption of Ganoderma lucidum. Otherwise, the hospital would have notified of a sudden death instead of a

her the equipment, Myrna used the forceps to clamp the place where the blood vessel had ruptured and was bleeding, cutting off the tumor in

movements were fluid, without any superfluous actions. Watching her perform surgery was like witnessing a perfect

mess around, and even the director was indulging her madness. But now, they were all staring, unable to even turn their

kind of

student performed a cramchemy more skillfully thin the doctors in their top-tier

performed at that location, but upon careful consideration, that position was more precise and less harmful to the patient than the common craniotomy locations they had learned! "Cut the

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