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

Dr. Ray's expression was serious. Even with his limited experience in neurosurgery, he knew just how critical the situation was. The nerves were completely obscured; no one would dare make an incision under these conditions.

Dr. Wenz's forehead was slick with cold sweat, his composure shattered. The patient's condition was dire and demanded immediate action. If they didn't operate, the patient would die for sure. But making that incision...

Dr. Wenz's hand, gripping the scalpel, turned white. He wasn't confident about proceeding when he couldn't see what he was doing. As he hesitated, mustering the courage to go ahead, Flora, silent until now, finally spoke up.

"Let me try."

Her voice, cool and composed, cut through the tension in the room. Everyone instinctively turned to look at her. Seeing it was a young woman, eyebrows furrowed in concern.

"Flora, Flora!"

Darcy, startled, stammered and quickly pulled Flora back, signaling her to keep quiet.

with

see how dangerous this was? Why was she adding to the chaos? Even if Dr. Jules himself were here, he might not be confident in

the other day. Flora wasn't one to boast. Besides, she was the apprentice of the esteemed neurosurgeon, Dr. Jules. Jules valued her

but if we

Fifty percent...

Ray bit his lip again. Ideally, it would be best not to drag Flora into this

to say that. Flora couldn't help but give Dr. Ray another look, surprised that

operating room was shocked. Outside, the lab's senior fellows were even more astonished.

actually agreed to let Flora lead the

the

dire condition made his survival seem unlikely. If Flora led the surgery and something happened, the responsibility would fall on her and the medical lab. If the mayor's family found out he died under the knife of