Half an hour later.
"It's done," Jian Yiling said.
"It's done?" Jian Yiheng asked.
Wasn't this a bit too fast?
The operation was much shorter than Jian Yiheng and Jian Yichen had expected.
"Mhmm," Jian Yiling replied.
Jian Yiheng turned his head to look at his shoulder. As there was a white cloth in the way before, he did not exactly see what Jian Yiling was doing.
However, the area was now bandaged. As a result, he could not see anything either.
As the anesthetic effect had not yet passed, he could not feel the pain yet.
And thus, Jian Yiheng basically had no idea of what had happened.
However, it was done now. Nothing else mattered.
Something that surprised Jian Yiheng was Jian Yiling's reaction.
For the whole period of time, Jian Yiling was incredibly indifferent. She was calm when faced with his wounds and open flesh. And thus, she was a very qualified surgeon.
