Sonia secretly sneered in her heart, wishing that Dorothy would offend this Mr. Mosley.
When she thought of Dwayne praising that “bitch” in front of her, she couldn’t swallow her pride.
She had studied medicine abroad and obtained a degree, although she was not a surgeon and could not perform surgeries, she had some knowledge of various neurological disorders.
She didn’t believe that Dorothy, a graduate from a medical school, could achieve anything significant, at most just better at surgery than her.
“Yes, I only had three years of hospitalization, but my clinical surgical experience is more than three years. This surgery may be difficult for others, but I have performed surgeries of greater difficulty than this. So, for me, this is not considered a challenge.”
Dorothy returned the image to the secretary, “In the past, during brain tumor surgeries, the tumor was fully exposed by pressing the brain pressure plate on the brain tissue, which could easily lead to decreased cerebral blood flow and cause brain tissue damage.”
“If surgery is performed through a natural gap, with a two–centimeter operating space, the difficulty increases, but it can maximize the protection of brain function. However, other hospitals may not necessarily choose this more difficult option.”
Wyatt furrowed his brow.
Weston also interjected, “Yes, Mr. Mosley, Dottie’s qualifications in this field of mental illness are no less than those of doctors who have been practicing for decades. Back then, she was-”
“If you want to reduce the risk for your wife after the surgery, it’s best to listen to me. If you’re not confident, I can have Dr. Poole perform the surgery,” Dorothy interrupted Weston,
Dr. Poole felt difficult when he heard it, “This… this two–centimeter gap is too difficult, I can’t do it.”
She smiled and said, “It’s okay, I will tell you how to make the incision.”
Wyatt looked at Dorothy, his intuition telling him that she was not just a young doctor who knew nothing.
Sonia couldn’t sit still as she watched Wyatt about to be convinced. She stood up and exclaimed, “Dr. Acosta, are you out of your mind? This is a matter of life and death, not a game!”
“How, can Ms. Frazier possibly perform this surgery?”
“I…”
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