Soon, the sky brightened.
However, the bright morning sun outside the window could not erase the haze in Zhao Wenhua's heart.
The patient's condition was still not good, and he could only be considered passable.
In a while, the Department Director would make a ward round and give treatment suggestions to the patient. With Department Director Kong's personality, he would definitely suggest that they transfer him to the cardiothoracic Department for a thoracoscopies.
Zhao Wenhua was in a dilemma. If he insisted, he would be able to handle it. However, the basis of this operation was that the patient would get better and better. If he really imagined that the pressure in the chest cavity would be high, but he could not stop the bleeding ...
He didn't dare to think about it anymore.
These things were really difficult and complicated.
Forget it, I'll leave it to fate.
