After Severance,Alpha Fell in Love With Ex-Luna

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.

patient’s records, I confidently recommended

a healing technique to remove the thickened atherosclerotic plaque from

Chapter 120 Her Surgery

and causing a stroke,” I explained. “We’ll combine it with moonlight herb

completely. Her distrust was palpable as she looked

Hugo.

there risks with this

Hugo’s gaze and smiled faintly. I understood the family’s hesitation about my age

experience.

But if you don’t do it,

a stroke?”

me. “Healer Elena is one of our most

words were enough to convince the family to consent to the surgery. Though I noticed the

until four in the afternoon. Just as I was gathering my materials, a

door,

was Lisa Fisher,

lovesick expression as she gazed at Hugo, I immediately understood

leaving then,”

I left, Lisa entered and timidly asked Hugo, “Professor Ashworth, can I add you on my phone contacts?

questions about my father’s surgery, I

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

the girl bit her lip. Her eyes reddened as she ran out

(God’s POV)

the surgical wing, Lisa happened to overhear two pack nurses gossiping at the Healer’s

to

asked for Healer Elena,” one nurse said. “Hey, do you think there’s something going

them?”

replied dreamily, “Healer Elena is

man, not a god. It’s normal for him to be

gossip stung Lísa deeply. She walked listlessly to her father’s recovery ward, where her mother and brother were so preoccupied with her father that they didn’t even notice her

she opened her phone’s

his medical

had worked so hard to get into the healing academy just to be closer to her

she saw the staff information board on the wall and quickly found Elena’s photo. Even in a standard headshot, her bone structure and features were stunning, exuding an air of pure, orchid–like elegance mixed

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She snapped a picture of Elena’s professional photo and proceeded to draft and

was scheduled first. In the patient’s recovery

discussing the healing plan with the attending

Elena would be performing the operation, Lisa was

“No.”

mother looked at her, confused. “Lisa, what’s

mumbled, “I read online… people are saying she’s not a

grew more venomous. “She must have gotten in

relationships with

physician tried to reassure them, explaining Elena’s credentials

previous post with

Lisa pressed her mother, “Mom, we

words struck a chord, and Mrs. Hunter hesitated. She looked between

Ashworth, maybe… we should switch the

crossed his arms, watching Hugo with an amused expression. He was curious