I Became His Sweetheart by Bright Eyes

Chapter 122

A week?” Sheena frowned in contemplation and rejected. “No, that’s too long. Is there a method to have her wake up within two days?”

“Two days?” Noah was taken aback by his sister’s request and said, “The method I mentioned would be the safest, but if you want it within two days…”

He pondered momentarily before adding, “Then there’s only the last and riskiest procedure.”

“What is it?” Sheena’s doe–like eyes lit up eagerly, and she asked, “Noah, how confident are you?”

“It’s called the Deep Brain Stimulation. It’s an elective surgical procedure in which electrodes are implanted into certain brain areas, and the surgical risk is quite high. Even for me, I can only guarantee a forty percent success rate. Are you sure you want to take this risk?”

Even Noah, an elite in the medical field, only had a 40% success rate for the surgery.

If it failed…

Sheena hesitated briefly before looking at Noah with determination. “Let’s try it! No matter what, I trust you, Noah. Prepare yourself. We’ll start soon.”

Howard knocked on the door and poked his head in, asking, “Is there anything I can help with?

his throat, then added, “Do you have a room in mansion suitable for a makeshift

your

stayed in before is suitable. I’ll have the servants prepare it,” Howard replied, well

brought over,

said and followed them out, walking alongside them into the

surveyed the room and appeared to be satisfied. “Great. The equipment is all here. We’ll bring in the patient after the servants disinfect the room.”

several servants entered, quickly

their helpers gently placed Hannah on the operating table, Noah steadily aimed his tools

check the

one last time, ensuring

Noah, watching him immerse himself in the procedure.

passed, yet Noah’s hand holding the surgical knife remained

of sweat forming

carefully held a handkerchief, standing beside him, occasionally wiping the

from his brow.

Noah said, extending his hand.

and promptly handed him