Chapter 72 You Push Russell Out

Viola’s deer-like eyes lit up as she asked eagerly, “Bentley, how confident are you about the surgery?”

“This surgery is called the Brain Deep Election Technique. We must open the patient’s brain and chest. The risk is quite high. Even I only have a 40 chance of success. Are you sure you want to take the risk to try?”

Even Bentley, an elite in the medical field, only had a 40 chance of success. The difficulty was not small.

If the surgery failed…

Viola thought for a moment and then looked up firmly. “Yes! No matter what, I believe in you! Bentley, go prepare for it. We’ll start later.”

Russell knocked on the door and poked his head in. “Is there anything I can help with?”

“You came just in time.”

Bentley coughed, asking, “Is there a room suitable for operating the surgery in your villa?”

“My private doctor used to live in my villa. His room should be suitable. I’ll get the servants to clean it up.” Russell understood Bentley.

Bentley nodded calmly and put all his instruments, then followed Russell out.

“Bentley, let me be your assistant.”

Viola chased after them. They walked into the private doctor’s room.

Bentley looked around the room, feeling satisfied. “Very good, it has all the equipment here. Let the servants clean it up and disinfect it before bringing the patient in.”

Chana came in with a few servants and quickly cleaned up the entire room.

The servants gently placed Breenda on the operating table. Bentley calmly aimed the instrument at Breenda’s head, ready to take the first step.

“Viola, check the power.”

He checked the instrument one last time to make sure that nothing was wrong.

“Everything is ready, no problem.”

Viola stood quietly behind Bentley, watching him concentrate on his operation.

After nearly five hours, Bentley was still holding the scalpel steadily. sweat covered his forehead.

Viola, standing aside, occasionally wiped the sweat off Bentley’s forehead with a handkerchief.

“Tweezers.”

Bentley freed up a hand and reached over.

Viola immediately picked up the tweezers and handed them to him.

The intensity of the operation was extremely high, and Bentley seemed to be tireless, controlling the operation instrument steadily.

Looking at his focused appearance, Viola praised Bentley in her heart. Bentley was indeed a genius of surgery as everybody called him.

“Viola, disinfect the apparatus again. We’re about to open the chest. Any minor mistakes could get the patient infected,” Bentley warned with a serious face.

“Alright!”

Viola crisply replied.

door, looking at his

operation had been going on for nearly ten hours, but the two

his heart, but he didn’t dare to rashly enter, afraid that it would

and said in a low voice, “Mr. McGraw, there is

“What did they say?”

waiting for the answer with

Ms. Falcon up. She is not allowed to go out without his orders.” The butler

good. That way, she won’t be able to come to Washington and I’ll have

hand, indicating for the butler to leave, and then focused

Falcon’s place in Salt

was furious in her

far! How can he lock me in the room and not even let me walk out

grounded. You just need to stay at home for a while. It will be over.” The servant came over timidly to

the

threw them at the servant. “Get lost at once!

she grabbed the vase

crystal vase that Mrs. Falcon brought back

servant felt heartbroken looking at the vase with a broken corner,

You are just a servant. How

down all the cosmetics on the table, causing a crackling sound that wasn’t

to

made upstairs. John

at your

“What are you saying?”

do you

get rid of

No matter how hard I try, he wouldn’t change his mind. If she continues to act like this, she will destrov

“You!”

who came down from upstairs,

her

throw temper like this! Listen, soon, all the world-class treasures in the house will

pointed upstairs

something smashing was still faintly audible. Stanley thought for a while and decided to

smash an antique decorative

plate from her hands and pulled her to sit down on

“Stanley!”

to break off

Stanley pinched her face.

afraid it’s not that simple. I know you

since she divorced. He is so gentle and

continued with a resentful

for me?” she asked coquettishly, shaking her arm.

it again. What’s the name of that woman?” Stanley

from Washington’s orphanage. Who does she think she is to compete with me? Stanley, do

to himself,

What a familiar name!

Is it her

could she be an

turned around, thinking about her words.

“Stanley, what’s wrong?”

sensing there was something wrong with

any photos

There are probably photos of her

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