C8
His body was still aching, but the doctor's scalpel was already within reach. Liu Lingzhu's face was pale as he weakly stopped her, "Let go of me! I really can't do surgery now. I'm sick too! "
A nurse beside him muttered softly, "From the looks of it, she seems to really be sick. Should we wait for the results of the examination?"
However, the main surgeon was impatient
