"It's not even eight o'clock, and we've already completed two surgeries. It seems we might not have to work late if we keep it up!" Director Xue Yan glanced at the wall clock, a smile appearing on her face.
Because she was wearing a mask, it was only apparent from her eyes.
"If it were us doing these two surgeries, finishing them before ten o'clock would be considered good enough!"
Deputy Director Lu, who was over fifty years old and had a head full of white hair, was skilled in both surgery and academia. Unfortunately, he was blunt, often bringing conversations to an awkward halt.
Isn't that indirectly saying that their operations are slow?
The group felt a bit embarrassed, and Director Hu Kan remained silent.
"Ahem... Actually, taking it slow isn't necessarily a bad thing! Slow work yields fine craftsmanship!"
