"..."
Gu Yan was a doctor himself. He had his own way of doing things. He never let others tell him what to do.
His movements had always been gentle and he tried his best not to hurt his patients as much as possible.
But, after being reminded by Fu Tingyu who was at the side, he suddenly felt like an intern. He looked at the patient and didn't know what to do. He was afraid that he would make a mistake the moment he acted.
For a two-way professor like him, wasn't it humiliating for him to do this?
Gu Yan took a deep breath to keep himself calm.
Fu Tingyu was holding Qin Shu's foot with his hand.
He lowered his head to look at the piece of skin on top. First, he used a pair of pliers to clamp the bloody skin on top. Then, he used a pair of scissors to cut off the skin.
The process was a little painful but it was still within Qin Shu's tolerance range.
However, in Fu Tingyu's eyes, it was very painful.
