Finally, they reached an agreement.

Dr. Beutle will be the surgeon, with Qiao Zhixing and other experts as assistants. The operation is scheduled for tonight.

The hospital specially arranged a quiet rest room for them. Dr. Beutle and Qiao Zhixing discussed it alone and decided to rest for two hours first.

Dr. Beutle squeezed out hand sanitizer and slowly washed his hands, and said to Qiao Zhixing: "I really want to leave this operation to you tonight."

"Professor Beutle, you praise me too much." Qiao Zhixing smiled.

"No, it's not a compliment, it's a trust. Have you forgotten? I've had the same surgery many times in New York. You've been my assistant many times. Once, you performed the surgery yourself. Those operations were indistinguishable.

Once failed, perfect and successful.”

"But, Professor Beutle, I am still a student after all."

"You are a genius in my eyes." Dr. Beutle laughed. "For a genius like you, one year of study is worth ten years of study for others. What's more, I know your hard work and resilience. The course I gave last time

No student can overcome the difficult problem, but you did it."

"Just luck."

"I mean, if you come to operate on your brother-in-law, you will definitely do your best than anyone else, right?" Dr. Beutle's eyes were full of trust and hope, and he had confidence in Qiao Zhixing.

And this surgery is even more meaningful.

Qiao Zhixing fell into deep thought.

"I don't think there is anything to worry about. This time, I will be your assistant." Dr. Beutle was still encouraging Qiao Zhixing, "We have collaborated on the same surgery many times."

"Professor Beutle, are you really relieved?"

"Don't worry, you are my student, don't I know it already?"

Qiao Zhixing nodded, his eyes as clear as water were shining brightly and full of determination.

He can do the surgery.

He hoped the operation would be successful more than any other doctor present. Compared with them, he had different beliefs.

With such faith, he believed he could.

"Relax." Dr. Beutle patted his shoulder with a kind and kind face. "The patient's condition is very stable now. Tonight is a good time for the operation. It will not fail."

"It's impossible to fail." Qiao Zhixing closed his eyes, his heart beating a little faster, "I will try my best."

Dr. Beutle nodded. He understood that Qiao Zhixing would definitely be able to go all out, which was why he felt relieved.

Qiao Zhixing is a student with great potential. When he goes all out, he can produce performances and levels that are beyond ordinary people. However, the others are frightened and afraid of offending the Qiao family. They don't even have the courage to perform surgery.

No.

Leave it to Qiao Zhixing, Dr. Beutle thinks it is the best instruction from God.

Qiao Zhixing had a simple dinner, and Dr. Beutle went back to the room to rest first.

He and Professor Beutle discussed this matter in private and would not tell anyone, especially not the Qiao family.

He didn't have much sleepiness. He stood on the balcony. Outside the transparent glass window, there were flying snowflakes. The night was like a curtain, and the snowflakes were messy and disorderly. As they flew, the sky and the earth changed colors.

There was a vast expanse of white everywhere on the lawn, on the roof, and on the eaves. He hoped that after the operation was over tomorrow, his sister and brother-in-law could look at the world of heavy snow and glazed glass side by side.

He remembered that his sister liked snowy days very much. Even though she was already in high school, she still liked to build snowmen in the yard.
Chapter completed!