Chapter 167

Felicity growled, “What nonsense did you say? I know you care about Bailey, but how can you think so little of your grandpa's life? Isn't Ms. Bailey competent? I assume she'll be able to accomplish this surgery.”

With that, she glared at Bailey and said through gritted teeth, “You must complete this surgery successfully.”

Bailey ignored her and said to Yoel, “Don't worry, Mr. Chivers. I endured so many hardships and finally left my past trauma behind with much difficulty for the sake of accomplishing this surgery and repaying Old Mr. Chivers' kindness for saving my life previously.”

Then, she glanced at Artemis' handsome face.

Artemis was the person Bailey had to genuinely thank for being able to regain her confidence and display her excellent medical skills on the operating table again.

She wondered how many people in this world would be willing to sacrifice their lives just to help her.

Perhaps Edmund was also considered one of those people, but his thought process was too complex.

His measures were never as drastic as Artemis' because he took too many issues into consideration when contemplating his every move.

Even if Edmund were willing to give up his life to assist Bailey, he would not lose his mind and do something as irrational and wild as Artemis did.

That was probably the most distinctive difference between the two cousins.

Their personalities, miens, and the way they carried themselves were contrasting.

Ultimately, one became a well-mannered and humble gentleman while the other grew into a ruthless and cunning businessman.

Artemis seemed to have sensed her gaze. He slightly lifted his head, and their lines of vision intersected, sparking ambiguous emotions to rise within them.

He did not say a word and merely gave her an encouraging look.

Artemis was silently giving moral support to her.

Bailey could not help but curve her red lips into a faint yet unmistakably contented smile.

“It's almost time now. I'll be entering the operating room. This procedure will take approximately twelve hours. The rest of you, please wait outside patiently.”

“Okay.”

table, Bailey located the precise incision point and swiftly sliced open the

of preparations in

that operation was not beyond her imagination. Everything was within

seventy percent sure that

problems still arose

His vital signs

Old Mr. Chivers is experiencing

eyeballs

blood pressure is

his

Chivers is showing signs

on a ventilator and increase the oxygen

that, but his

blood pressure is not

hypoxic state despite being

Jefferson, the patient is currently unstable due to the many haywire parameters. My suggestion is to stop the surgery at

think we should

their counsels and

finally recalled what was

brain the day before, she vaguely noticed his

of the tumor triggered deterioration. However, now that Glen's entire brain structure was plain to see, based on her experienced judgment, Bailey was

tumor was not as severe as they imagined, and her incision

catalyzed by

a type of medication that could bring about the

types of injections. Follow my instruction to prepare the medications and inject them into Old Mr.

“Okay.”

name and dose of six types

with a shaking voice, “M-Ms. Jefferson, these are all very potent medications. Are you sure you want to mix them

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