Dual - handed exercise

Su Yun brushed her hands and hurriedly went to lay out the surgical sheet.

He thought that it would definitely be a chest and abdomen incision. No matter if it was Zheng Ren or himself, they could still perform an operation alone.

Even though it was impossible to be perfect in this case, there were no extra doctors at the moment, and it was impossible for them to put Department Director Miao on the operating table and wait for ten minutes.

An inch of time was an inch of gold, and now was the time when an inch of gold could not buy an inch of time.

He would do it first.

As for the specific situation, he would know once he opened it.

"Su Yun, lay out the femoral artery puncture sheet." Zheng Ren's voice was heard from the brush.

Su Yun was stunned for a moment. This voice was filled with vicissitudes of life, as if that young man's hair had turned white overnight.