Standing on the operating table, fully responsible for a surgery, it was a very peculiar feeling for Zhao Heng.
In the past, he was always watching others perform surgeries—not to mention hosting a surgery, he didn't even have the qualification to assist.
The two resident doctors were initially a bit disgruntled as to why Zhao Heng, an anesthesiologist, could lead the surgery, but as the procedure progressed, they were astonished.
Because the level of stump repair Zhao Heng displayed, his handling of exposed nerves, vessels, and muscles, seemed almost on par with Li Haiyang in the eyes of these two resident doctors.
Us?
Is this a joke?
The level of performing surgery, even worse than an anesthesiologist?
The two resident doctors fell into deep self-doubt.
Sitting on the side and watching, Li Haiyang's mind was not at ease either; originally he planned to guide Zhao Heng a little during his surgery.
