After Dr. Mehar's female assistant, Fisher, left, Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren with a strange look and asked,""Boss, the left radial artery will be the surgical entrance, and the right hand will have to assist in the surgery. Are you sure that Dr. Mehal's left hand won't come up to help at some critical moment?"
"I'm not sure, but the doctor said that this might be his last surgery. When he was young, he wanted to win a Nobel Prize for his heart stent surgery, but he was rejected. The old man wasn't convinced, so he pulled me to fight. " Zheng Ren shook his head.
The beauty was in her twilight years.
The HERO'S END.
This kind of disappointment was not something that ordinary people could experience.
If one day I'm old and my hands are trembling so much that I can't perform surgery anymore, and I have an unfinished wish in my heart, will I also have the same request as Dr. Mehal?