Seeing Zhao Qiumei coming out, Zhang Xiaoshan hurriedly went to greet her.
Zhao Qiumei removed her mask and said to Zhang Xiaoshan,
"Dr. Zhang, the blood transfusion was very successful. The instruments show that the patient's various data indicators are all normal now; there are no major issues. Just take it easy."
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoshan breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Zhao Qiumei.
"Thank you for your trouble, Dean Zhao."
Zhao Qiumei gave Zhang Xiaoshan a smile.
"It's not my credit. After all, it's your medical skills that are miraculous, Dr. Zhang. The patient's blood had almost all drained, yet you were able to keep her hanging on by a thread. It's truly unimaginable. It wouldn't be an overstatement to call you a Divine Doctor of this era."
