At 8:10 on Monday morning, Chen Yu, Qin Ying, Yan Feifan, and Yu Suye gathered in the director's office of the trauma surgery department.
Chen Yu said with excitement in her voice, "Over a month of hard work and preparation, and the results are about to be revealed."
She clenched her fist, pumped it in the air, and shouted, "Success is ours today, everyone! Let's crush it!"
Yan Feifan corrected her, "Director, we actually have to wait for the lab rat to recover for a while post-op. Only after running several tests on the new penis can we determine if it's a success."
Chen Yu's eyebrow twitched. She glared at the buzzkill and said angrily, "You just have to know everything, don't you? If today's surgery doesn't go well, everything else will be for nothing."
"Besides, this design of ours..."
Qin Ying, who was standing to the side, corrected her again, "It's Feifan's design."
Chen Yu's chest heaved. She quickly took a deep breath to suppress her emotions.
