Old he finished checking the external circulation machine and looked at the dumbfounded anesthetist from the International Hospital. He was happy, but his face was expressionless.
"This, find a music player." He took out a USB from the pocket of his Isolation Suit and handed it to the anesthetist.
"Teacher ... This is ..." The anesthetist on the other side was already shocked by the orderly and busy surgical preparation process.
Anyone who was in the medical field knew what it meant for this group of people to make meticulous and detailed preparations after coming in.
This was professionalism!
What did being professional mean?
His skill level was beyond the horizon!
It was nothing to perform surgery in their own hospital with confidence. To be able to find a replacement at will in an unfamiliar place where many things were not suitable was a skill!
