Lo Jun's words came so suddenly that Yan Feifan was caught completely off guard.
For a moment, he couldn't believe what he was hearing.
Mr. Lu was known for being incredibly strict.
In his opinion, a surgeon wasn't qualified to lead a major operation like this without at least a decade of clinical experience.
So, when Lo Jun spoke, it wasn't just Yan Feifan who was stunned. The other surgical assistant, Wa Wei, along with the scrub nurse, circulating nurse, and anesthesiologist, all turned to look at him in bewildered surprise.
Lo Jun raised an eyebrow. Staring at the dazed Yan Feifan, he asked sternly, "Have you gone stupid?"
"Yan Feifan, do you lack confidence, or are you just scared?"
Yan Feifan finally snapped out of it and quickly replied, "Sir, I have plenty of confidence, and I have the courage to take the lead."
"I just couldn't believe it for a moment, heh heh…"
As he spoke, Yan Feifan wasted no time moving to the lead surgeon's position at the operating table.
