Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Dr. Ray finally let out a sigh of relief. The bleeding had stopped; all that was needed now was a proper bandage.

"Shawn, take over."

"Got it." Shawn nodded firmly and moved into position.

The mayor's life-threatening injury was temporarily stabilized, but there was still a major issue. His brain had suffered a significant impact, resulting in a cerebral hematoma that needed immediate attention. Without addressing the brain injury, the mayor was still in grave danger.

"Dr. Ray, you should rest now. I'll handle this," Dr. Wenz said respectfully.

only a seventy percent confidence level. But there was no other choice. The hospital had tried

skills weren't as sharp as Dr. Wenz's. As he moved back, Dr. Ray couldn't help but glance at Flora. The young woman stood there properly,

leaving no room for error. Dr. Wenz focused intensely, his

remembered Flora was Jules' apprentice, likely with some

Wenz's incision point. She frowned slightly. "Doctor, I

thing needed was someone making unsolicited suggestions, especially for brain surgery, which demands immense concentration. Dr. Wenz shot Flora an irritated glance. What could such a young woman possibly know? But considering she was with Dr. Ray, he

pulled Flora aside. "Flora, don't talk

was known for his temper. If not for Dr. Ray's presence, he might have started yelling already. Flora's brows knitted together, but she remained silent.

hand holding the scalpel paused slightly but didn't tremble.