153: Chapter 0153: ws 153: Chapter 0153: ws Qin Yu’s tone and expression were very calm, but with every word he said, Dr.
Lu shuddered, and by the time Qin Yu had finished speaking, Dr.
Lu was barely able to stand.
Could this Mr.
Qin be some sort of beast?
How could his vision be so perceptive?
“Dr.
Lu, is what Mr.
Qin said correct?” The assistants asked with faces full of curiosity.
Dr.
Lu: “…”
The assistants quickly crowded around to take a look, and after they did, each of their expressions was quite a sight!
One after another, they looked at Qin Yu as if he were some kind of monster.
What kind of eyes did this man have?
Seeing that everyone was staring at him with dumbfounded expressions, Qin Yu was speechless.
In this day and age, you don’t fear a god-like opponent, but rather pig-like teammates.
And it was clear that these people fit the bill for pig-like teammates!
“Hey, don’t just stand there dazed.
Now that you’ve seen the w, hurry up and bring me the sandpaper.”
Qin Yu red at them, these people were really wasting his time.
“Yes.” This time, Dr.
Lu waspletely at a loss for words and obediently fetched a piece of sandpaper for Qin Yu.
After receiving the sandpaper, Qin Yu didn’t start sanding right away.
Because the 0.1*0.4 suture needle was too small, he needed to cut the sandpaper into specially shaped small pieces to sessfully polish the needle.
If it hadn’t been for everything that had just happened, seeing Qin Yu holding the sandpaper and zoning out, Dr.
Lu and his assistants would definitely have mocked him.
But now, Dr.
Lu and his assistants just watched Qin Yu eagerly, not daring to question him with even half a word.
They knew that if they opened their mouths to question him, it wouldn’t be Qin Yu who would feel embarrassed, but them!
The more they questioned, the more it would highlight their ignorance.
Fortunately, Qin Yu didn’t make them wait long.
After figuring out the n, he looked at Dr.
Lu expressionlessly, “Scalpel.”
“Yes.” Dr.
Lu didn’t hesistate and quickly handed the scalpel to Qin Yu.
Qin Yu took the scalpel and, swish, swish, swish, with a few slices, he cut the sandpaper into all kinds of strange small shapes.
At this sight, one of Dr.
Lu’s assistants had a revtion: “I get it now!
Only by cutting the sandpaper into this shape can it be used to polish a 0.1*0.4 non-damage suture needlehead!”
Qin Yu looked up at the assistant who had spoken and gave her an appreciative gaze; this young girl was observant and meticulous.
Qin Yu lowered his head, pinched the needle with his left hand, and pinched a piece of sandpaper with his right hand.
With a gentle roll, he twisted the sandpaper into a very peculiar shape, which just so happened to slip under the first barb of the needle.
Hiss, hiss…
The sound of friction echoed, and after more than twenty back-and-forth scrubs, Qin Yu stopped and tossed the no longer recognizable piece of sandpaper into the trash can.
Qin Yu then picked up a second piece of sandpaper.
Simrly, he rolled it into a strange shape, which just so happened to fit the first angle of the needle perfectly.
Hiss, hiss…
Another friction sound continued until the small protrusion disappeared, then Qin Yu stopped.
The third piece, the fourth piece…
After using up all the cut sandpaper, Qin Yu finally nodded in satisfaction.
Now, the needlehead had no ws whatsoever.
Using this needle to suture Liu Man’s tendons would definitely not affect her career development in the fashion design industry.
“Dr.
Lu, please sterilize the needle immediately.
I am going to start the surgery once sterilization is done,” Qin Yu handed the needle to Dr.
Lu.
Dr.
Lu took the needle, looked at it for a good while, unable to discern its quality, and asked hesitantly, “Chief Surgeon Qin, is it really finished?
Are you sure there are no more ws on the needlehead?”