Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

Harold looked seriously at Lucas and paused. His voice was hoarse, saying, “Lucas, Mr. Chambers is in grave danger. I’ve performed the initial surgery on him, and he will soon be ready for transfer to the ICU. However, the blood clot in his brain is in a critical spot, and with my skills, I can’t operate on it. Within the next twenty-four hours, you need to find a leading neurologist to perform the surgery on Mr. Chambers, or else…

The rest of the message went unsaid, but Lucas understood what Harold meant.

Lucas was in a state of panic. He anxiously asked, “Dr. Anderson everyone in Seacrity knows you’re our top neurologist. If even you can’t do this surgery, who else can I find at this time?”

Harold sighed. He said, “I have no other options. The only way is to quickly contact top neurologists from both home and abroad, and have them fly to Seacrity immediately to operate on Mr. Chambers.”

Lucas was completely at a loss at that moment. Dr. Anderson is asking me to contact a top neurologist now. Where am I supposed to find one at this hour? Isn’t this just making me watch as Mr. Chambers is on the brink?’ Lucas thought.

Just as Lucas was extremely worried and drenched in sweat, hurried footsteps echoed through the hospital corridor.

Lucas turned around. Harold also looked toward the far end of the corridor.

A group of doctors in white coats and a few nurses were approaching.

The leader wore black clothes, like a king of the night. His stance was tall and composed, exuding an icy and intimidating aura that warned others to stay away.

Harold was startled. He quickly recognized the man slightly behind the leader, none other than their old dean, Tristant

Sloan.

“Tristan has gone to Betrico for a meeting, why is he back at the hospital now? Harold wondered.

Lucas was stunned for a few seconds, then became overjoyed. The image of Jeremiah at the police station was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Harold hurried towards Tristan, while Lucas eagerly rushed toward the man in the center,

are you back? Is

at Jeremiah next to him, his expression was complicated and hard

Tristan out of the medical conference and rushed back to the hospital just for on

and bent over like catching a lifeline in front

for Mr. Chambers?

nodded slightly. His eyes

the anxious. Lucas, Jeremiah said, “Yeah, she’s on her way

hadn’t arrived yet, but seeing Jeremiah lead a team of doctors gave

and noticing Tristan’s respectful attitude, Harold realized they knew each other and that Jeremiah’s

Sloan, the situation is pretty serious. When Zachary was brought in, his heart and lung functions were critically damaged. There’s a blood clot in a very bad spot in his brain. I just performed surgery, but it only temporarily saved his life. He’ll be

perform brain surgery on him, otherwise, his life is in danger. There’s only one such expert available right

“How is this considered having

is a significant boost for his career. Why would he rush to Seacrity for someone he’s not connected with? Even thinking with one’s

this might be difficult. The meeting is very important for Quentin’s career, and Mr. Chambers… Tristan

floor in the hallway, his face going pale upon hearing

of his pocket. He found Quentin’s name in

and the ringtone woke him up. He was about to get angry until he saw the familiar name. His hands shook with surprise. He quickly pulled himself together and answered the

man with a friendly, warm smile showed up in

warm and soothing, greeting, “Hello,

gave Quentin a brief

up in half an hour. Come back to Seacrity for the surgery.

for a moment but

there a lead doctor? Let me talk to him.

Quentin already knew this case was urgent. Receiving a personal call from Jeremiah indicated the patient was already teetering on the