Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

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.

the meticulous protocols that typically governed such high-stakes operations, she pressed

hands continued kneading the heart as though coaxing life

gasped, unable to stifle her alarm. “Khloe! The heart is delicate—you can’t treat it like bread dough! You should be stitching it up,

But Khloe paid them no mind. Her focus was unshakable, her actions defying

mimicked a

a new aortic vessel, a lifeline connecting the heart

spoke, her voice calm but commanding. “Open the toolbox beside the heart. There’s a pair of micro-vision glasses inside. Put them on

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

glasses were one of Khloe’s own cutting-edge inventions, a testament to her ingenuity and Henrik’s relentless efforts. Now was the perfect time to put them

chest cavity, so much

of the surgery with absolute clarity. With steady hands, she carefully placed the artificial

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ultra-fine suture 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