Nan Mufeng chuckled, "Mom, you haven't done it for many years. Are you still quick with your hands and feet?"
"Absolutely." Yu Ling called Rui Kun over, "Rui Kun, I'll be your assistant."
"Aunt..." Rui Kun expressed his shock.
"Before my mom got married, she studied medicine. You can rest assured, having her as your assistant is a blessing for you," Nan Mufeng said.
Rui Kun was skeptical.
In his impression, Aunt Yu was the typical high-class lady, always so aloof.
"Believe it or not, we'll see on the operating table," Yu Ling said indifferently, getting dressed in sterile attire and entering the treatment room.
For the nth time, Rui Kun sought confirmation from Nan Mufeng with his eyes.
Nan Mufeng gave him a look and left. His wife was waiting for him!
Rui Kun had no choice but to brace himself and follow.