The people standing around, including Doctor Mo, were all dumbfounded.

This Student Xie seemed as miraculous as Boss Zhang. This thought flashed through Du Mengen’s mind involuntarily.

"Well, is it ready yet?"

The group of stunned individuals in the room heard the voice at the door of the operating room, snapped back to reality, and turned around, only to notice that the chief surgeon and others were preparing to enter.

Standing at the door, boldly asking that question was Shim Youhuan. Seeing the people inside with unusual expressions, he raised an eyebrow: "What’s up? What happened?"

Du Haiwei, Du Yeqing, and the others who followed behind also expressed in their gazes a "hmm" sound: the atmosphere felt a bit strange.

Doctor Mo’s face was full of embarrassment, uncomfortably admitting that his previous angle adjustment was too rudimentary, entirely incomparable to Student Xie’s meticulousness, resulting in an improper adjustment.

It turns out that adjusting the position can’t be done in a one-size-fits-all manner.

Whether the doctor’s technical work can reach a miraculous level that evokes praise depends on the details achieved.

"Yingying, what did you do?" Shim Youhuan walked in, pointed at the young apprentice and asked. His narrowed bright eyes scanned her face, easily guessing it was the masterpiece of the young apprentice.

"Nothing." Xie Wanying shook her head, saying she did nothing except help Teacher Mo adjust a position.

Just helping with an adjustment could result in a scene that amazed people. Shim Youhuan laughed heartily.

Having such a student makes a teacher proud, Du Haiwei smiled, telling Xie Wanying and Student Geng: "Go wash your hands."

The surgery was about to start. The assistants hurried to take their places.

Xie Wanying and Geng Yongzhe walked out to follow Teacher Zuo to wash their hands. Then they disinfected and set up.

The chief surgeon took the stage, other assistants got into position, and the Cesarean Section began at the scheduled time.

Inside the room, cardiologists from both cardiothoracic and cardiac departments stood by.

Soon after, the neonatal team arrived, pushing the cart prepared to transport the baby along with the necessary rescue equipment.

Zhang Huayao, the leader, was the last to arrive. Just stepping into the operating room, his sharp, eagle-like eyes swept over the numbers on the monitor and immediately narrowed into curved lines.

The leader arrived, and his expression showed an intriguing visual. Shim Youhuan and Du Yeqing, standing beside, saw this and smiled silently.

"Doctor Mo."

Hearing the leader call, Doctor Mo’s body trembled, he turned to Zhang Huayao: "Director Zhang, you’re here."

Zhang Huayao’s hand patted down on his shoulder: "Well done."

The patient’s hemodynamics remained quite stable during the anesthesia surgery.

Doctor Mo’s back poured with sweat: this wasn’t his doing.

"Keep it up." Zhang Huayao encouraged and required him, indicating that he wants the cardiac surgery to be equally stable when the time comes.

Doctor Mo wanted to plead his case right there, his mouth slightly opening yet not knowing how to explain.

Other informed people, hearing Zhang Huayao’s words, nearly laughed themselves to fainting.

"Does your uncle really not know or is he pretending not to?" Du Mengen quietly asked Zhang Shuping. It seemed unlikely that someone as sharp as Zhang Huayao wouldn’t notice something peculiar.

His uncle was that kind of person, always leaving people guessing whether Zhang Huayao’s words were a joke or serious. Zhang Shuping blinked quickly, unable to answer Du’s question.

Standing next to the anesthesiologist, Zhang Huayao’s eyes began inspecting the progress of the Cesarean Section. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

If many things have the logistical support done well, the operating surgeons will find it much smoother.

Opening time was less than fifteen minutes, and the fetus was almost out.