Su Nanxing came to the hospital and, before entering the operating room, she had to wash up and change clothes, which delayed some time. By the time she got in, the patient's blood pressure was already very low.
Alarms rang from the operating room equipment; everyone was on high alert.
The lead surgeon was Xing Ran.
His brows were deeply furrowed, sweat dripping from his forehead, one drop after another.
The circulating nurse beside him carefully wiped his forehead with gauze, not daring to even breathe too heavily.
With the patient's life in critical condition, Su Nanxing didn't utter a single unnecessary word; she directly inserted the needle she was holding.
Su Nanxing had rested for almost half a year, and many newcomers had joined the hospital.
At this moment, seeing someone bring traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture needles into the operating room was truly an eye-opener.
No one dared to speak, but the newcomers inevitably had their doubts.
