Before the sweat could fall, a hand appeared out of thin air in its path.
Sweat dripped onto the clean, sterile gloves. The hand closed and quickly left the sterile area.
The anesthetist of the Women's and Children's Hospital suddenly felt two forces on his shoulders, one on his left and one on his right, crashing into him. No matter which force it was, they were both very strong, but they were not violent. It wasn't to attack, but to push him away.
However ... The two forces were almost the same. Under their pincer attack, the forces offset each other, and the anesthetist did not move an inch.
Zheng Ren had already taken off the sterile gloves that were covered in sweat. He was a little surprised that he did not knock into the anesthetist. He turned his head and saw Su Yun standing on the other side. She was wearing a hazmat suit and sterile gloves.
He also wanted to try to operate the tracheal intubation!
