"Why didn't you seek medical help until now? Your condition is extremely dangerous; you could lose your life at any moment." Doctor Fu was quite angry.
Every time they encountered a patient whose delay in seeking treatment led to a fatal outcome, the doctors felt deeply distressed.
"Dr. Lu, bring over the laryngoscope."
Doctor Fu commanded with an expressionless face.
It was clear that Dr. Lu's status in the operating room was no longer on par with Zhou Can.
Everywhere, it's the actual ability that speaks.
Especially in the operating room.
No matter how well you suck up, if you go limp on the operating table, you're just a wimp.
Dr. Lu, like a bullied little wife, gave Zhou Can a resentful glance, and after getting the laryngoscope ready, she pushed it over obediently.