Chapter 120: Her Surgery Became a Textbook Case

Chapter 120: Her Surgery Became a Textbook Case

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

In the afternoon, about a dozen patients were queued up for appointments in the neurology department, all of them registered to see Hugo Ashworth. Some were even familiar faces from previous consultations.

I stood by, taking notes, while Hugo reviewed test results and diagnosed the severity of their conditions. He determined if surgery was appropriate and, if so, which healing technique would be most effective for werewolf physiology.

Just then, a hemiplegic man in his sixties was wheeled in by his family members.

“Professor Ashworth,” the middle–aged woman greeted him, her voice filled with shame. “It’s us.”

Hugo recognized them immediately – they were from a smaller pack in the territory. “You’re Mr. Hunter’s family?”

The woman nodded, her voice cracking with regret. “Yes. My mate was hospitalized in the neurology department last year, and the director there asked you to create a healing plan for us…”

She paused, tears welling in her eyes. “If we had listened to your surgical arrangement back then, my mate

wouldn’t be like this now…”

Her son comforted her while her young daughter stood silently. Her gaze frequently drifted towards Hugo

with obvious admiration.

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Without a word, Hugo rose and examined the elderly patient’s pupils with a penlight. He check for signs of supernatural healing complications that sometimes affected older werewolves.

The wife, desperate, asked, “Professor Ashworth, you’re the youngest neurology expert at the Central Healing

Institute. It was our fault for not realizing the severity of his condition and not listening to your advice.”

Her voice broke. “Can… can he still recover?”

Hugo inquired about his condition post–discharge. She explained that despite being on blood pressure

medication and moonlight herb supplements, he had recently suffered a seizure, lost consciousness, and

become paralyzed.

Hugo pointed to the MRI scan. “This is a classic case of cerebral arteriosclerosis. Last year’s check–up only

showed a cerebral thrombosis.”

His voice was clinical but not unkind./”If you had agreed to the minimally invasive surgery then, it wouldn’t

have progressed to this stage.”

As the she–wolf wept with guilt, her son asked if surgery was now required.

Hugo turned to me. “Healer Elena, you’re the chief surgeon. What do you say?”

The family looked at me in surprise.

records, I confidently recommended a

healing technique to remove the thickened atherosclerotic plaque from the carotid artery to

Chapter 120 Her Surgery

a stroke,” I explained. “We’ll combine it with moonlight herb infusions to enhance

wife, however, bypassed me completely. Her distrust was

Hugo.

Ashworth, are there risks

smiled faintly. I understood the family’s hesitation

experience.

surgery has risks. But if you don’t do it, have you considered the

a stroke?”

is

were enough to convince the family to consent to the surgery. Though

afternoon. Just as I was gathering

the door, looking for

Fisher, the

she gazed at Hugo, I immediately understood the

leaving then,” I

Hugo, “Professor Ashworth, can I add you on my phone

my father’s

but firmly. “Sorry, I don’t give out my personal contact to patients‘ family members. If you

eyes reddened as she ran out of the healing

(God’s POV)

to overhear two pack nurses gossiping at the

never seemed to ask female colleagues to assist him

one nurse said. “Hey, do you think there’s something going

them?”

Elena is the great beauty of our surgical department!

It’s normal for him to be captivated by beauty,

listlessly to her father’s recovery ward, where her mother and

wall in frustration, she opened her phone’s photo album. It was

his medical school lectures and

the healing academy just to be closer

the staff information board on the wall and quickly found Elena’s photo. Even in a standard

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mind as jealousy consumed her. She snapped a picture of Elena’s professional

scheduled first. In the patient’s

Dr. Fisher were discussing the healing

was mentioned that Elena would be performing the operation, Lisa was the

“No.”

mother looked at her, confused. “Lisa,

people are saying she’s

grew more venomous. “She must have gotten in through

relationships with

them, explaining

post with other

her mother, “Mom, we can’t

chord, and Mrs. Hunter

maybe… we

his arms, watching Hugo with an amused expression.

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