12 ' 22 ", the interventional surgery ended.
Zheng Ren tore off the sterile clothing and said expressionlessly,""Get into position, I'll go disinfect."
Feng Jianguo immediately opened the airtight lead door and walked in with Quan xiaocao following behind.
"Boss, where to cut the stone?" Su Yun asked.
"Yes, I'll sit on the top. You can take a look at the situation below later. If you could suture, the gynecology department wouldn't need to go on stage. " Zheng Ren washed his hands again.
The blood was already hanging up. Red, fresh frozen red blood cells were being transfused into the body. The blood pressure was still stable, so the person would probably survive.
As for more, no one could guarantee.
The anesthetist took off his lead coat and stood awkwardly on the patient's head. He carefully observed the various data, afraid that something would happen again.
