No Strings Attached

Chapter 347

Ryker clenched the doctor's wrist with a grip that betrayed his desperation. He knew getting to a hospital was out of the question in these conditions. Even the camp's rescue team wouldn't fare much better. He slowly released the doctor. In a low, gravelly voice, he said, "Go ahead. Do it."

The doctor pulled out her surgical tools and set to work on lan's wound.

"Hemostat!"

"Forceps."

"Sutures."

"Gauze."

Ryker stood by, effectively her assistant.

The doctor seemed barely in her twenties, yet her surgical technique was smooth and professional, which took Ryker somewhat by surprise.

An hour later, the bullet was removed from lan, and the wound stitched up. Only then did the doctor straighten up, wiping the beads of sweat from her forehead. She said, "He needs complete rest for at least three days. He's got organ damage; no food allowed for now."

an acknowledgment, then added a simple

offered a slight smile. "Thanks for what? It's my job. Besides, he got hurt saving those kids. We're on the

dark gaze met hers as he handed her a bottle of water, asking, "How long have

months. It's pretty much been like

woman like yourself choose to be a Doctors Without Borders physician here? Aren't you scared of dying in such a

injured is my calling. It's the same anywhere, but the

drink, the untouched sweat still glistening on

For a seemingly delicate young woman, she had a backbone of steel. She was alone in this place, a frontier

much of anyone, felt something stir within him. In

"Yolanda."

They sat vigil by

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Ryker climbed into the vehicle, he turned to look at Yolanda, uttering

Meanwhile...

Casey awoke. Clara's

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