No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 869

After finishing their rounds, Fanny and Yates sat down together, inviting the family of the pregnant woman to discuss the risks and potential complications of the surgery. They laid everything on the table and left the final decision to the family.

Without hesitation, the family signed the consent form and said, "We trust you, Dr. Willis and Yates. Just do your best, and we'll leave the rest to fate."

Their trust and composure reminded Fanny of a previous case where a mother and child had both tragically passed. The circumstances were similar, but the family's understanding and reaction were worlds apart.

What no one realized was that this level of trust only heightened the pressure and responsibility on the medical team, making them even more anxious about letting the family down.

"Yates, I know medicine isn't foolproof, but for this surgery, I'm hoping you can pull it off," Fanny said, her voice a mix of formality and genuine plea.

"I'll give it my all, and ensure nothing goes wrong. I'll need your cooperation during the surgery," Yates responded with his own set of expectations.

"That's not a problem. I'll fully support you with anything you need in the preparatory phase as well," Fanny assured, showing the dedication of a true professional.

From that moment on, in addition to her regular duties, Fanny would be working overtime to help Yates with the surgery plan.

By the time Sinclair got home, it was already 11 p.m. The lights in the living room were still on, and as he walked in, he saw Fanny asleep on the couch.

He knew her job was far from easy, with endless surgeries and departmental responsibilities.

love her work so much, he would have already spoken to

sat

delicate, striking features, which held a natural purity. As she slept, she looked so soft and vulnerable, stirring

for Sinclair. Sensing his gaze, she opened her eyes and met his, which were

asked, her voice soft

are you sleeping here?" Sinclair

was waiting for you," Fanny

the glass on the table and poured some water. "Is there something you

home for a while. I have a big

working

late to prepare," Fanny

explained, and Sinclair paused

slightly in his motion.

second later, amidst the sound of water pouring, he

yawn. "Not all night, but it might be as late as midnight or

start?" Sinclair

"Tomorrow!"