Chapter 207:

Her tone carried a mix of urgency and firmness, but the boy wasn’t deterred. “Miss, I must go inside and apologize. Please, just let me in. I’ll say what I need to say and leave immediately. I will not waste your time.”

Before Angie could respond, he darted to the side, attempting to slip past her into the room.

Panicking, Angie lunged for the door handle and slammed it shut with a resounding bang that echoed through the corridor. Now, both she and the boy were left outside the room.

Inside the auditorium, the abrupt gesture caused a ripple of murmurs among the gathered doctors and nurses.

“This is bad,” someone said, voice hushed yet panicked. “The door to the virtual surgery room is locked now, and the instrument nurse doesn’t have fingerprint access. Unless Belinda opens it for her, the nurse will not be able to enter the room. Belinda is performing the surgery now and can’t open the door, so the nurse has to find the chief neurosurgeon to unlock the door for her.”

“But Dr. McCoy is in surgery right now! He won’t be available.”

The nurse can’t

even is that boy? Why is he so determined to get in? Do you

how can Belinda handle the surgery? It’s impossible for her to

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exchanged, the growing tension filling the air. One consensus was clear: Belinda would

transmitted through the nurse’s

frustration. “That boy must be doing this on purpose. Someone probably sent him

said nothing, though his mind churned with a single thought: could Belinda withstand this mounting pressure and perform

one noticed that Turner’s lips twitched into a faint smirk. His gaze slid toward Caiden, seated beside him, his tone laced with mockery. “Mr. Rodgers,

unchanged. He was unaffected by the matter. His voice was calm, almost detached. “Dr. Ortiz, the surgery isn’t over yet. Let’s not rush to

chuckled lightly but said no more, his confidence unwavering. In his mind, Belinda couldn’t possibly perform

gaze, and the two exchanged

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