Chapter 482 Everything Will Be Fine

 

Jonathan was indeed a very skilled surgeon, but he wasn’t a neurosurgeon. Furthermore, over the past few years, he had been doing less surgery due to his age. He didn’t have much experience in such surgeries either, so even if he had fifty percent confidence in the surgery, he wasn’t brave enough to go ahead with it.

 

After all, the person on the operating bed right now was the mistress of the Gardner family, not to mention the eldest daughter of the Jenkins family. If something bad happened to her, he wouldn’t be able to bear the consequences.

 
 
 
 
 
 

“I’ll do it,” Nicole suddenly announced.

Jonathan turned his head to glance at Nicole. Julia had mentioned Nicole to him several times, and his daughter had always been full of praises for her friend. He had heard of the surgery that Nicole did for Benedict.

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The surgery had been quite a complicated one and even if Jonathan was the one operating on Benedict, the former didn’t have the utmost confidence either.

“Are you sure about that?” Jonathan asked her solemnly.

“Yes.” Nicole nodded. However, she couldn’t step forward abruptly right now, so she turned her head to look at Jonathan before asking, “Right now, judging by Mrs. Gardner’s condition, how much longer can she hold out for?”

an hour. We must start removing the clot within half an hour; otherwise, her

changed. Please help me and make sure

Jonathan nodded.

as she rummaged for equipment that she would need. Just then, she heard a voice ring out by her side all

and found Julia standing by her side, but she wasn’t sure how long Julia had been there. The latter didn’t

got no time to chat. Mrs. Gardener is in a critical condition and

rushed over because she had heard the news. Her mom was the one who’d broken the news

the child was

you. I can be your assistant.” The two of them had a

her scrubs when she suddenly caught a whiff of blood. She couldn’t contain the wave of nausea that

said, “Julia, I’ll be fine. Your father and Richard

that she wasn’t fit to assist with the surgery under her current

and after giving the instructions, she turned around and left to enter the operating

smoking, but he occasionally lit a cigarette when he was feeling frustrated. If he didn’t puff on the cigarette, he usually lit one and watched the cigarette burn slowly as he slowly inhaled the slight whiff of smoke. It had been quite some

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