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.

Dr. Wenz had performed countless operations and was highly skilled. The mayor's brain injury was severe, and even he had only a seventy percent confidence level. But there was no other choice. The hospital had tried to get Dr. Jules, but he was

but glance at Flora. The

nerves are incredibly intricate, leaving no room for error. Dr. Wenz focused intensely, his eyes on the monitor, his hand holding the scalpel steady as

close attention," Dr. Ray instructed. "Especially you, Flora." He remembered Flora was Jules' apprentice, likely with some neurosurgery knowledge.

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

immense concentration. Dr. Wenz shot Flora an irritated glance. What could such a young woman possibly

pulled Flora aside.

not for Dr. Ray's presence, he might have started yelling already. Flora's brows knitted together, but she remained silent. No point speaking if

tremble. Lips pressed tightly under his mask, he