In the operating room, the patient had already fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss.
"Is the IV line ready?"
"It's ready, it's ready."
"Administer an epinephrine shot immediately, 0.25mg."
"Okay!"
A few minutes later, once the person had come around, the surgery officially began.
An hour passed...
Two hours passed...
It wasn't until nearly five hours later that the surgery finally ended.
There was no helping it, if it had been a simple fracture, the operation would normally take about an hour.
But this patient had a severe comminuted fracture of the femur, the injury was too serious, and naturally, it took much longer.
When the last stitch was tied, Lu Jing's arms were somewhat numb, and his feet wobbled.
"Doctor Lu, are you okay?"
Cough.
"I'm fine."
Internally, however, he had cursed Jiang upwards of eight hundred times.
The surgery was over, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, with the anesthesiologist keeping an eye on the news.