After Lin Yi left, Li Chuhan and the other two returned to the consultation room with a pile of documents in their hands.
Cardiovascular surgery had always been an extremely complicated surgery ever since ancient times.
This made it inevitable that such a surgery would require multi-disciplinary experts. If there was a single mistake, it would fail.
At this moment, all the technical backbones and high-level leaders of Huashan Hospital had gathered here.
This was to ensure that the surgery was flawless.
Other than that, there were two men in military uniforms in the corner of the consultation room. They did not say a word and merely listened quietly.
The person sitting at the head of the consultation room was a short, slightly fat man.
The hair on his temples had already turned white. He was at least fifty years old.
