A few surgery microscopes were arranged against the wall, each equipped with an adjustable height chair and an instrument table. On the instrument table lay a micro instrument box, containing various micro forceps, micro scissors, micro needle holders, and several boxes of 10-0, 11-0, 12-0 micro sutures. These threads are thinner than a human hair and are almost invisible to the naked eye, requiring operation under a microscope.
Yang Ping was already seated in front of one of the microscopes. He wasn't wearing a white gown, just a light blue scrub suit. His left hand rested on the focus knob of the microscope, while his right hand held a pair of micro forceps, his posture relaxed as if doing something completely routine.
"Come over!" he said, "First, learn how to use the microscope."
