"Hmm ..." Zheng Ren thought for a moment and nodded.
"Boss, I'll take my leave then." Su Yun said.
"Let's retreat. " Zheng Ren turned around and left the stage. He tore off his sterile clothing and asked,""Have you informed Yiren?"
"It might take a while for the disinfection." Su Yun said.
From the time the patient was pushed to the gastrointestinal surgery department until now, it had only been around twenty minutes. How could the disinfection be so fast?
Zheng Ren did not say anything. He went to wash his hands, put on his clothes again, and stood in the position of the first assistant when he came back.
"Director Wei, please come." Zheng Ren reached out his hand out of habit, but it was empty.
"Hemostatic forceps and blunt scissors." Zheng Ren said in a low voice.
The scrub nurse placed the two items in Zheng Ren's palm. She used a little too much force, and Zheng Ren felt that it was not smooth when he held them in his hands.
