Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 133

Chapter 133:

Khloe moved decisively, pushing Casey out of the way to take control. The others quickly gathered around, preparing for the next steps.

Casey was shoved aside, her expression initially filled with resentment, but soon it twisted into a dark, almost gleeful satisfaction.

The situation had unfolded perfectly. She had feared being unable to completely escape responsibility for her mistake, but now Khloe, desperate for the spotlight, was taking over the surgery. She would let Khloe take charge, knowing that she could manipulate the narrative, ruining Khloe’s reputation in the eyes of the world.

Khloe, maintaining her calm and composed demeanor, ignored the petty gestures of others. In a steady, controlled tone, she instructed the anesthetist, “Administer adrenaline, initiate the blood transfusion. I’m implementing emergency measures and preparing for a heart transplant. Open the organ box.” Her voice rang out clearly and melodiously, filling the room.

The room was stunned into silence.

Sampson’s heart has no chance. A heart transplant might give her ten minutes at best, but there’s no way she can pull this

is to end the surgery now and

Sampson’s heart is gone, and you can’t bring it back. Even if the heartbeat returns, the tumor is still there, and a transplant is out

echoed through the speaker, but Khloe’s eyes remained unwavering—sharp,

confident smile curved on her lips as she responded slowly, “It’s

of helplessness and disdain swept over

next moment, all eyes were on Khloe as she reached her hand

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steady hand, she carefully grasped the heart, performing manual resuscitation to

and precision. The heart was a delicate, intricate organ, and once damaged, even the most

medical experts would shy away from attempting this resuscitation technique, as it wasn’t part of standard procedures and wasn’t listed in any medical operation directory. It was considered a risky, non-standard

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but her gaze remained unwavering and

sarcasm. “Professor Hewitt, she said she doesn’t need your help.