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.

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 abroad, and waiting for his return was not an option. Dr. Wenz had to step

Ray nodded and stepped back. Specialization mattered, and his neurosurgery 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

incision. The brain's nerves are incredibly intricate, leaving no room for error. Dr.

"Especially you, Flora." He remembered Flora was Jules' apprentice, likely with some

She frowned slightly. "Doctor, I suggest you choose a different

Dr. Wenz shot Flora an irritated glance. What could such a young woman possibly know? But considering she was with Dr. Ray, he didn't

pulled Flora aside. "Flora, don't

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. No point speaking if no one would listen. "Dr. Wenz! The patient's blood oxygen

the scalpel paused slightly but didn't tremble. Lips pressed tightly under his mask, he continued with