Inside the room, Han Lei continued to focus on her work, as if everything outside was irrelevant to her.
Ms Li walked up to her, swallowed with difficulty, and said softly, "Princess Consort, I'm back. Is there anything else I need to do?"
Han Lei finally looked up at her, her gaze falling on the hemostatic clamp: "Hand me the hemostatic clamp."
Ms Li nodded, followed Han Lei's gaze, and steadily handed over the hemostatic clamp.
This time, she avoided looking at the bloody wound, but her heart was filled with determination.
Hua Tianyou took a deep breath upon seeing this, trying to concentrate on Han Lei's actions to distract himself from his discomfort.
Finally, Han Lei extracted a blood-stained bullet with tweezers, gently placing it on the tray beside her.
She quickly stopped the bleeding and sutured the wound, her skilled movements were astonishing.
"Alright, the bullet's out."
Han Lei let out a long sigh, removed her gloves, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
