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.

doctor flinched, unsure when he saw the placement of Khloe’s incision. He was about to intervene, but Khloe, undeterred,

can we remove the bullet from there?” The doctors in the operating room exchanged

expression remained impassive as she

even

she ordered, her

starts at

assistant doctor

tweezers for, he hesitated for a

and cold. “Stay focused. Is

quickly complied,

an efficiency that left them all in stunned silence, Khloe grabbed the tweezers, placed them precisely on the bullet, and effortlessly pulled it out. The room fell into

that should 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,

Henrik sat outside the ward, Khloe, with an unsettling sense of awareness, turned her eyes toward the stairwell. There, locked onto her, were a pair of

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