Eleven o'clock.
The surgery had been going on for three hours. In brain surgery, three hours is considered a medium duration, neither too long nor too short.
After completing the cranial closure, Liu Ziang remarked to Zhao Heng with some emotion, "Junior, it always feels best to operate with you. What would I do without your assistance in the future?"
"How about you name a price, and I'll hire you on a monthly basis?"
Pausing for a moment, Liu Ziang added half-jokingly.
The feeling of operating with Zhao Heng was indeed wonderful. Zhao Heng's skill level was not only very high, but for some reason, Zhao Heng seemed very familiar with Liu Ziang's surgical habits. Almost without Liu Ziang having to say anything, Zhao Heng could understand his intentions well.
It was like being a master and having another master feeding you moves.
"Forget it. What if this monthly package involves more than just surgery? I might end up losing a lot..."
Zhao Heng responded, a bit speechlessly.
