"Have you really made up your mind? This isn't a joke. He doesn't even have a medical license—this is a crime!"
Christine stared at Stephen, her face full of disbelief.
Although she had been unable to endure Stephen's irritable temperament after his injury and had left not long ago, she still genuinely cared about the man she had once admired.
Since Xu Yue was treating Stephen through purely modern medical methods, Stephen naturally had to arrange the location.
Though he had fallen this far, he had once been a foremost doctor, so he could still find a way.
Christine rushed over the moment she heard the news.
"Listen, this is my last chance! I've read the plan. It's completely feasible!"
Stephen was somewhat agitated. He placed his already trembling hand on Christine's shoulder and shakily pulled out the treatment plan.
Unfortunately, only Stephen, another top-tier expert, could understand Xu Yue's line of thinking. When Christine looked at the plan in her hands, her first reaction was that the man had a grudge against Stephen and wanted to kill him...
But faced with Stephen's determination, Christine clearly had no way to stop him.
She could only follow them into the operating room. In her view, she could at least serve as a first assistant, and if anything critical happened, she might still be able to think of another way to remedy it.
The thought was beautiful, but the moment Xu Yue picked up the scalpel, Christine realized she had been completely wrong!
Forget thinking of a solution—even as an assistant, she was utterly incapable of helping.
She could not even understand what she was seeing and could only mechanically pass instruments according to his instructions.
It took more than two full hours to piece Stephen's nearly ruined hand nerves back together...