"Boss Zheng, what should we do for the surgery today?" Lao He asked with a smile.
"Let's give it a try first. If we can get into the frame, the surgery will be over. If it doesn't work, we will have to operate on the patient in general anesthesia. When the time comes, we will assist," Zheng Ren said.
Zheng Ren and Lao He were chatting. The patient's tracheal tube had been inserted and connected to the ventilator. General anesthesia went smoothly. If they were anxious, they could scrub their hands.
At this moment, a tall and thin doctor walked in.
The isolation suit was already fattening. The tall and thin doctor was swaying. This was just a rough man. He was not afraid of exposure.
"Boss Zheng, thank you for what happened that day," the tall and thin doctor came in front of Zheng Ren and said very politely.
Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment. Did he know him?
He must have mistaken him for someone else.
