Chapter 631:

When Henrik saw that Khloe would personally perform the surgery on Sloane, he made arrangements for the operating room and medical team.

Some of the doctors were aware of Khloe’s outstanding medical skills, yet the prospect of a second thoracotomy in such a short span, combined with Sloane’s already fragile health, left them uncertain about the outcome.

Khloe, however, said nothing to address their concerns.

She donned her protective suit and entered the operating room.

“Administer anesthesia. Begin disinfecting and cleaning,” she instructed, while preparing herself at Sloane’s bedside. She drew a tube of blood from Sloane and collected skin lesion samples.

When everything was set, Khloe picked up the scalpel with confidence and made a decisive incision into Sloane’s chest.

Her swift and precise cut was so forceful that it felt less like surgery and more like cutting through frozen meat.

intervene, but Khloe, undeterred, had already located the bullet lodged between Sloane’s heart and rib. The bullet was deeply embedded in a dangerous

doctors in the operating room exchanged astonished glances,

as she worked, her focus

even

she ordered,

starts

doctor looked

Khloe needed the tweezers for, he hesitated for a moment, his reaction

up at the doctor, her gaze sharp and cold. “Stay

doctor quickly complied, handing over

placed them precisely on the bullet, and effortlessly pulled it out. The room fell into stunned silence. Could it really be that

have taken hours was completed in just twenty minutes. The doctors stood frozen, still in shock, as Sloane was wheeled into the intensive care unit for post-surgery monitoring. They longed to approach Khloe for advice, but Henrik’s stern expression, which seemed to

awareness, turned her eyes toward the stairwell. There, locked onto her, were a pair of dark, menacing

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