Empress Dowager was almost dragged out of the room.
Wei Shu, however, came back and insisted on staying by the bedside.
He had to see it with his own eyes, otherwise, he couldn't rest easy.
Dr. Zeus had no time to concern himself with Wei Shu's worries, and simply said: "Your Majesty, the situation that follows might be a bit difficult for you to accept, but please do not interrupt midway. You must trust me!"
Wei Shu clenched his fists tightly and slowly nodded.
Dr. Zeus took a deep breath, relieved, and began to push anesthetic into Su Luo's body with a long, thin syringe.
Wei Shu had never seen such a thing before. He wanted to ask about it, but seeing Dr. Zeus's meticulous seriousness and remembering his earlier instructions, he held back his curiosity.
Before long, Dr. Zeus took out an exceedingly sharp scalpel and slid it across Su Luo's thin abdomen.
Wei Shu couldn't help but take a step forward.
