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.

the patient’s records, I

atherosclerotic plaque from the carotid artery

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combine it with

patient’s wife, however, bypassed me completely. Her distrust was palpable

Hugo.

are there risks with this

smiled faintly. I understood the family’s hesitation about my

experience.

calmly, “Every surgery has risks. But if you don’t do it, have you considered

a stroke?”

“Healer Elena is one of our

family to consent to the

in the afternoon. Just as

at the door, looking

Lisa Fisher,

gazed

I’ll be leaving then,”

timidly asked Hugo, “Professor Ashworth, can I add you

about my father’s surgery, I

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

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

(God’s POV)

happened to overhear two pack nurses gossiping at

to ask female colleagues to assist

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

them?”

replied dreamily, “Healer Elena is the great

normal for him to be captivated by beauty,

Lísa deeply. She walked listlessly to her father’s recovery ward, where her mother and

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

from his medical school lectures and

to get into the healing academy just to be closer to

up, 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

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of Elena’s professional photo and proceeded to draft and post a slanderous article about her

first.

the healing plan with the attending

would be performing the operation,

“No.”

her, confused.

mumbled, “I read online… people are saying she’s not a proper healer. What healing

must have gotten in

with powerful

to reassure them, explaining

post with other prestigious

we

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

maybe… we

with an amused expression. He was curious how

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