Chapter 78 Mr. Larson's Unexplained Pride

The director of neurosurgery removed his blue mask, the clothes under his surgical gown completely soaked through. He wasn't tired, he was simply overwhelmed with excitement and exhilaration as a doctor fortunate enough to witness the world's most cutting-edge technology. The unstoppable smile on his face, "Success, the operation was very successful! I believe that even the most authoritative expert from Nemmington might not have been able to achieve such success. Cedric was dumbfounded.

What?

Succeeded?

Ms. Stark successfully performed surgery on Erick, even prompting the head of neurosurgery to praise her, saying that even a specialist from Nemmington might not necessarily have been able to achieve this level of skill. This... was too incredible, right?

"What is Ms. Stark's background? When did she learn medicine?" Cedric turned his face, looking at him with confusion. "Mr. Larson, you wouldn't happen to know about Ms. Stark's medical skills, would you?"

Calvin's thin lips curled into a light smile, his raven-black eyelashes drooping to conceal those bloodthirsty, deep-set eyes, as if he was not drooping to conceal those bl surprised at all.

"I didn't know."

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Cedric: ...

know Mr. Larson, you were just strongly supporting Ms. Stark, acting as if you were completely confident in her abilities? What a

Stark must

"Heh."

Erick far exceeds yours. The things you wouldn't dare to joke about, she wouldn't show off without certainty. If she says she can do it, she must be at least 80% sure,

expect that Myrna could do

from a

of pride welled up in Calvin's chest, more satisfying

of Neurosurgery: "The patient was essentially out of life-threatening danger and didn't even need to be admitted to the ICU. He was moved to the intensive care unit for observation for a few days. If his condition stabilized within these days, he could be transferred back to the general ward." Adrian and Monica were overjoyed and relieved, repeatedly thanking the doctor:

to the intensive care unit

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Annette and others also came out of

moment were similar to Cedric's,

firsthand. The visual impact was stronger for them, making their expressions even more

what she had just said, her face was burning hot, and it felt as if there were nails pricking her feet, she couldn't stay for a

drink more

plenty of male doctors fawning over her. However, Annette was not in the mood to bask in her glory at the

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come out," Cedric whispered at

moment.

firmly locked on the last girl to come

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