In operating room one, as He Kun looked at the data feedback from his assistants, his expression turned exceedingly grim. My God! Li Zhimin's cerebral vessels had three blockages!
It seemed that a second craniotomy was necessary! He Kun was experiencing this for the first time and to say he wasn't nervous would be a lie!
Especially since the blockages in three cerebral vessels required three targeted microcatheter drug deliveries, meaning an immense workload, He Kun felt powerless for the first time during surgery.
"Herbalist, prepare for general anesthesia!"
"Yes!"
Just as the herbalist was about to administer the general anesthesia, the door to the operating room opened, and Qin Yu and Holly Rosie, dressed in surgical attire, walked in.
"Hold on! Do not proceed with the drug anesthesia!"
