A Replacement Bride

Chapter 48

Ben could not help but notice Katherine's condensed complexion. Her dark pupils that were zeroed in on the operating table were particularly visible under the light.

At this point, he had completely wiped off the impression that she was arrogant and lacking in skills.

He reasoned that ten years of study would not allow him to reach Katherine's level and her surgical skills appeared unfamiliar to him, at least not when he was studying medicine.

For the entire four-hour long surgery, she had never taken a breather and only put down her scalpel until the very last stitch was completed.

"Why is my brother here with you?" She ripped off her mask and stared at Ben, expressionless.

She did not bother pretending knowing that the Cornells were not around.

Ben had not recovered from the shock when he heard her voice and he was stunned for a moment. "What?"

"Please explain why my brother is here with you instead of being admitted to the hospital," Katherine repeated calmly.

Had it not been for the fact that Keith's injury had obviously been treated when she arrived, she would not have spoken to Ben in such a friendly manner, but rather with action.

"He was brought here by someone. If I can't even save a patient, no one in Hovington…"

Ben was unable to get the few words out of his mouth. When he saw Katherine in front of him, he swallowed it self-consciously, not daring to be arrogant.

"Your medical knowledge is exceptional. Where did you pick them up? I've been in the medical field for many years and have never seen anything like this. Do you have a background in both Chinese and Western medicine?" Ben did not continue the conversation, but rather abruptly changed the subject.

Katherine remained silent; instead, she removed the blood-stained disposable gloves and tossed them into the trash can beside her.

"Send him to the ward. He requires a blood transfusion. He's type B." She issued a command to the nurse and the nurse quickly agreed and sent Keith to the ward for a blood transfusion.

Following that, Katherine went to wash and disinfect her hands before leaving the operating room.

Soon, Ben quickly ran after her and asked, "Which master did you learn medicine from? Why don't you just tell me?"

a talker." She cast a sidelong glance

appeared small, but the equipment inside was of the highest quality and it was

moment she walked through

words. Keith was not sent here by someone else and Ben was most likely the one who picked him up

to say anything, she did not care to

asked out of curiosity as he touched

an abandoned Cornell daughter like her could possess such

that if word got out about Katherine's medical ability, a slew of wealthy families would beg to see her

use of her medical skills, they would easily

Ben could not take his gaze away from the astounding

be no more than twenty years old. Her pupils were pitch-black like an obsidian, making Ben lost

time he regained his composure, she had already turned around and

found the sensation he was experiencing right now to cause him to reconsider his opinions about

the ward to find Keith to still be in a weakened state. Since the anesthesia had not worn off,

before rushing off to find Joaquin, who was currently in the clinic's office.

were delicate and distinct, in contrast to traditional Western medicinal skills.

open as Ben entered in a divine manner. "Your fiancé is far too powerful, Boss. If

when he met Joaquin's icy gaze. Receiving the signal, Ben made a zipper gesture with his mouth, not daring to speak

frowned slightly as he

over and looked at

After watching the video several times, Joaquin tapped on the

However, it never appears to me to be Western skills. Could these be Chinese-style surgical techniques? It's something I'd never heard

the

the ward. What are your thoughts on this? Are you going to interrogate him later?" Ben sat

response, Joaquin looked thoughtfully in

bruised and he had a minor concussion. Had Ben not called her in time to rush

in the Downtown detention center wants Keith to die. Who did he