章節 106: Perineurium Anastomosis

"Li Huamin, right?"

"Yes. Thirty-one years old, female, her palm was pierced by a hard object when she fell…"

Ling Ran entered the operating theater, asked a question, and craned his neck to look at all kinds of scans while listening to Lu Wenbin's report.

He did not usually make such a request, but ever since he began asking to have a look at the scans, the Emergency Department had specially added a large portable backlit board into the operating theater.

This was how hospitals were like as institutions. If you were skilled enough, you would get whatever you wanted; if you could not get what you wanted, it meant that you were not skilled enough. To put it in simpler terms, how much does one need to spend to buy a life, and how much does one need to pay to retain his hand?