After the incision was made, everyone on the operating table, except for Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren, held their breaths and looked at the operating area carefully.
What was about to appear here was the key point of the diagnosis of old Mr Wang's condition.
"Rotate it another 10°." Zheng Ren said.
"Alright," Old he responded and gently rotated the patient's leg under the sterile sheet.
He was already in his 90s. If he used too much strength, it could lead to a fracture.
Old he had seen similar side injuries during surgery, so he was very careful. In front of boss Zheng, no mistakes were allowed!
As he rotated the patient's lower limbs, old he tried his best to raise his head to see if there were any ceramic shards in the operating field, just like what Zheng Ren had said.
Just thinking about it made him feel ridiculous. However, old he had confidence in Zheng Ren, almost infinite confidence.
