Regret Novel 147

A flicker of surprise passed across the secretary’s face. If anyone else had said that, he wouldn’t have believed a word of it.

But this was Evander. In The Capital, his words carried absolute authority. If he was convinced that the other party was truly capable, then it had to be true.

While the secretary made small talk with Evander, Tricia sat quietly off to the side, unable to find an opening to join in.

Evander’s words, so confident in Charlotte’s abilities, rang in her ears.

The jealousy burned inside her.

He was so certain Charlotte’s surgery would succeed, wasn’t he?

Well, Tricia was determined to see her fail.

Back in her office, Charlotte called a meeting with Dr. Sinclair, her assistant physicians, and the entire surgical team.

She had already prepared no fewer than ten contingency plans for the operation. In the realm of neurosurgery, a tiny miscalculation could have disastrous consequences. The precisión required was as high as it got in surgery.

“Dr. Sterling, if we don’t use the traditional approach to expose the tumor, it’ll be nearly impossible to pinpoint its location,” her assistant said, pen poised over his notepad in frustration. “And relying on just a two–dimensional MRI scan to locate it? If we make even a slight mistake with our incision, we might never find the

tumor.”

The worry was written on everyone’s faces.

techniques was like stumbling around in the dark for a landmine. Even

projector. “I sketched out a rough 3D model just

and a wave of awe

Sterling, you made this 3D model

is that even possible? You reconstructed the tumor’s position

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from just

holds

studying each of my patients‘ unique surgical cases. When I got Mrs. Rivers‘ MRI, I already had a clear sense of where the

people

kind of photographic memory? Genius–level

wonder she’d made department head in just three

meeting. As

approached her in the silence of

her grasp. Reflexively, she tried

right by

quiet chuckle escaped him,

her teeth and forced herself to walk over and pick it

the reputation. If tomorrow’s surgery succeeds, it’ll do

straightened slowly. “Mr. Howard, are you warning me? Or are you hoping the surgery

flickering in his eyes. “Must you always talk

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