People shouldn't be so petty. Since the other person has already greeted you, whether it's with good intentions or bad, responding won't hurt.
Not responding is against my upbringing.
After Lu Jing responded, he officially entered the surgical phase, becoming very strict.
"Nurse Director, is the intravenous channel established?" he asked.
"It's already been set up."
"Who is the anesthetist?"
At this moment, a young male, seemingly no older than thirty, spoke up:
"It's me."
In the entire operating room, aside from the chief surgeon and the nursing team, the rest were police officers.
Lu Jing didn't want to worry about so much; since everything was prepared, he proceeded with his tasks.
"You can start the anesthesia now." he said to the man.
"Okay!"
On usual surgery days, when not tense, people can chat and talk about everyday matters.
But today, the operating room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
No idle chatter, and certainly no jokes.
