Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2001

Relief flowed over the doctors at Danrique's words, and Helen moved to give the spot of the lead surgeon to Dr.Felch.

Dr.Felch looked at the short-haired, unconscious girl on the bed, and his eyes clouded with emotions.

Without further ado, he examined the wound and the X-ray images on the screens before starting.

Helen and the rest of the staff assisted him at his side.

Dr.Felch didn't utter a single sound or raise his head throughout the two-hour procedure.He finally finished removing all the metal shrapnel from the wound and did a final examination before cleaning and closing up the wound in one fell swoop.

Helen could not help but express her admiration after the surgery.

"Dr.Felch, you have superb skills.You didn't have to look to know where the shrapnels were, and you removed them immaculately.Your control and strength were flawless even when a fragment was pressing on a nerve below her brain.There was simply no room for error."

"Yes, that was amazing!" the other doctors praised, and the female doctor translated what Helen said to Dr.Felch.

He removed his mask and said blandly, "No need to translate.Save the adulation and take good care of the patient"

was drawn to Francesca on the bed, the stormy look returning to

"Dr.Felch...Dr.Felch...Dr.Felch!"

only snapped out of his reverie after Sam repeated his name

"What?"

leave now"

"Okay."

mask absentmindedly, his gaze flicking to the screen, and he asked, "The

stilled when he heard Dr.Felch, and he

Francesca insisted Danrique treat him with

"Nonsense," but now that he was in Dr.Felch’s presence, Danrique found himself

out of the room, and Danrique followed

a peculiar sense of familiarity, as if they had met somewhere

to size each other up before recognition lit

"It's you?"

"It's you!"

years ago rose unbidden in their mind, and surprise twinkled in