Jin Yu and Zhang Zhong came over to observe.
Wu Ting, a master of social graces, went straight to the assistant's position.
Qin Donglai stood in his familiar spot as the chief surgeon. Looking at Wu Ting beside him, he felt a strange sense of unease.
Alas, Qin Donglai was a bit flustered.
However, he was a veteran chief surgeon. He couldn't let down Wu Ting's kind gesture, especially not in front of Jin Yu and Zhang Zhong.
Qin Donglai recalled Wu Ting's procedure and turned to Director Huang, ready to call out the corresponding acupoints. But as soon as he opened his mouth, he froze.
Thinking on his feet, Dr. Qin looked at Wu Ting and cleared his throat.
"Wu Ting, you will assist Director Huang with the National Medicine acupoint stimulation. Follow the method I taught you yesterday!"
Wu Ting took the hint and naturally took command.
"Of course, Dr. Qin. But you still need to supervise from the side. Director Huang, let's start with the Zusanli point, just like yesterday."
