Chapter 137


Chapter 137:

For most, this procedure would be a daunting challenge. Connecting the intricate web of blood vessels wasn’t as simple as joining pieces together; this wasn’t the patient’s original heart, and the risk of rejection loomed over every delicate movement.

Some vessels demanded seamless reconnections, while others had to be excised entirely—a task requiring both precision and decisiveness.

But Khloe moved with unbelievable speed, performing a maneuver that left everyone utterly astonished.

Without hesitation, Khloe lowered the heart into the chest cavity with quiet precision.

Orion let out a mocking laugh, his voice laced with incredulity. “She’s done for! In heart transplant surgery, the anastomosis is everything—it’s the linchpin for reducing the risk of rejection. What is she doing? She’s destroying the heart!”

The observers gathered around the surgical screen murmured their agreement, their expressions tinged with a mix of regret and disdain.

remained unfazed. Ignoring the meticulous protocols that typically governed such high-stakes operations, she pressed forward with

kneading the heart as though coaxing life

The heart is delicate—you can’t treat it like bread dough! You

Khloe paid them no mind. Her focus

heart through a technique that mimicked a massage. A borrowed heart in Murray’s body

a lifeline connecting the heart to the body’s main

a moment of kneading, Khloe spoke, her voice calm but commanding. “Open the toolbox beside the heart. There’s

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situation left no room for debate. With a sullen expression, she

of Khloe’s own cutting-edge inventions, a testament to her ingenuity and Henrik’s

the eyes of the bystanders, things had hit the fan. Blood pooled in the chest cavity, so much so that not even the machines

with absolute clarity. With steady hands, she carefully placed the artificial vessel into the heart, positioning it seamlessly while leaving the connection point ready for external

the most demanding stage of the procedure:

thread, Khloe moved with the grace of a master craftsman, weaving each stitch with meticulous care. Her fingers danced deftly between the fragile vessels, each stitch snug enough to secure yet

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