Not Expensive, We Bought in Bulk!

Medical Center.

Operating Room 2.

With Adam as the lead surgeon and Dr. Burke as first assistant, without any help from nurses or an anesthesiologist, they operated on a patient whose blood was infected with the Unknown Neurovirus.

Observation Operating Room on the second floor.

Chief of Surgery Richard, who had just woken up, slowly walked in while carrying an oxygen machine and taking in oxygen.

"Preston, Adam, how are things?"

Chief of Surgery Richard studied Adam and the others before reminding them, "The isolation operating room is being prepared, and Protective Suits have been requisitioned from the warehouse. If you can't complete the surgery, wrap the patient up, stabilize her, and send her to the isolation operating room."

"Dr. Duncan?"

Dr. Burke looked at Adam.

This time, he was only the assistant, and he had no idea how long Adam's cool-looking protective suit could last.

"Chief, we can complete the surgery."

Adam smiled. "Before the battery on Dr. Burke's protective suit runs out, just have him leave and send someone else in to assist me."

"Are you sure?"

Chief of Surgery Richard said worriedly, "This surgery is far more complicated than we imagined. We may run into all sorts of problems along the way. It won't be finished in just an hour or two. How long can that suit of yours... last?"

"I'm sure."

As Adam operated, he explained, "My protective suit was designed to spacesuit standards, with targeted modifications based on my personal physique and profession, so it fits my needs as closely as possible.

"For example, the two oxygen tanks in the Life Support System backpack of an ordinary spacesuit can only provide enough oxygen for 6.5 to 8 hours.

"But that is designed with the launch weight of spacecraft, the duration of spacewalk missions, and the