“Didn’t you say you want to perform a thoracotomy?”Wei Qing looked at the thoracoscopic screen beside the operating table anxiously.
From the outside, the screen looked like an ordinary computer screen. The logo of Storz hung in the upper left corner, indicating its extraordinary... price.
Director Kang’s gaze also fell on the logo of Storz, he laughed bitterly. “The original plan was to open the chest, but she didn’t do it for this patient... sigh, it’s a young girl. She’s only 18 years old. I can’t even say it out loud if she forced her to do a thoracotomy.”
A thoracotomy required the rib to be cut open. Even the simplest repair of an atrial septal defect might require three stitches after the chest was opened. However, for this needle, a 30-centimeter scar could not escape.
Wei Qing was not a stubborn old fogey. She only had to look down at department director Kang’s collarbone to know what was going on.