"Dr. Zhao, I'll leave it to you then."
Wei Tong looked at Zhao Heng and said, although there was a way, performing high-level block anesthesia on the patient in front of him wasn't something an average anesthesiologist could do.
It's no wonder he's become the talk of the hospital, a renowned young talent!
Seeing Zhao Heng, Wei Tong couldn't help but sigh.
In a place like a hospital, reputations are hard to fake. Whether someone is competent or not becomes clear as soon as they step into the operating room.
"Alright."
Zhao Heng nodded. Although it was challenging, for him right now, it was manageable.
An hour later.
Operating room.
On the operating table lay the patient who had been pre-medicated and in a semi-conscious state, and Zhao Heng was about to perform high-level epidural block anesthesia.
Beside Zhao Heng stood Ding Minjun, the surgical instrument nurse for this operation, and behind him was Wei Tong.
