Operating Room.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the operating room was extremely tense. Everyone present was on edge, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Zhao Heng over here had already completed the pre-operative anesthesia preparations.
But looking at the patient's fluctuating heart rate and blood pressure, Zhao Heng felt as if his emotions were riding a roller coaster.
"The patient's vital signs are stable, we can begin the surgery."
Zhao Heng steadied his mind, looked again at the patient's heart rate and blood pressure, and said to the chief surgeons Liu Ziang and Jiang Rui.
"Okay, let's begin."
Liu Ziang nodded, marking the start of the surgery.
The first task was extracorporeal circulation, performing it on such a critically ill patient was like dancing on a knife's edge; a slight mistake could mean the patient's heart might cease to recover its beat.
"Dr. Zhao, the heart-lung machine, temperature control water tank, and oxygenator are ready."
