The divine sense passed through walls, monitoring the patient's cerebral cortex and constantly observing the surgical progress.
The conference room was very quiet.
The experts were all staring at the screen, watching the indicators.
Star Tail nestled in its master's arms, its head nuzzling against its master's chest, feeling blissful and quiet.
The last time it lay in its master's arms like this was several days ago.
Today, it came to the current world with its master for business, and it wanted to seize the opportunity to have a good rest.
Thinking of this, it snuggled its head further into its master.
The surgery was slow, but very smooth.
The fluorescence representing the blood scab cells on the screen was decreasing bit by bit.
The patient's various physiological indicators also remained within the normal range.
The experts all smiled and began to pick up their teacups to drink water.
Professor Zhang also grinned.
