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

"Hey everyone, check out Flora!"

A sudden gasp rose from the crowd, pulling everyone's attention towards her, especially to the scalpel she was holding. Her hand was remarkably steady, even more so than those using both hands.

"Is she even human? How can she be so steady with just one hand?"

The crowd was once again in awe.

"This girl is something else!"

From afar, Mr. Tanner and the judges were thoroughly impressed. Truth be told, even he couldn't match the steadiness Flora displayed. What they didn't realize was that Flora had trained in neurosurgery, where having a steady hand is crucial. If she could perform brain surgery without a tremor, this was a piece of cake.

Flora moved swiftly, her precision unmatched, her demeanor calm and composed, making her stand out like a masterpiece among the other contestants. It was impossible for the audience to take their eyes off her.

As the competition went on, all the other contestants had already been knocked out, leaving Flora as the last one standing. They couldn't help but watch her with admiration.

However, it became apparent that Flora was beginning to struggle. For example, during stitching, one hand simply wouldn't cut it; she needed both.

badly injured, so much so that she couldn't even hold

should just give

well already, just call it

Flora to bow out. It wouldn't matter if she stopped now; she'd have plenty of other chances. They didn't want to see

a deep breath, glanced at

shot up

putting any strain on it! She could easily walk away from this! No need

was anxious too, her face

a reassuring smile, signaling she knew what she was doing. She then refocused,

everyone could see she was struggling to exert force, but amazingly, her hand was still

incredible self-control

practically glaring, almost hoping Flora would overdo it and end

Flora to hesitate,with the scalpel in her grip. Yet not

"Flora is incredible!"