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

of preparations in the past few

like her, the difficulty of that operation was not

she was seventy percent sure that she could execute the

that, some problems still arose during the

His vital signs also began to act irregularly,

Mr.

his eyeballs to

blood pressure is still

medication to bring his

Mr. Chivers is showing

him on a ventilator and increase

we've tried that, but his heart

too, but the blood pressure is not

the hypoxic state despite

the patient is currently unstable due to the many haywire parameters. My suggestion is to stop

think we should stop the

turned a deaf ear to their counsels

recalled

day before,

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

tumor was not as severe as they imagined, and her incision could not have caused his nervous system to degenerate so

condition was catalyzed by an

drugged Glen with a type of medication that

my instruction to prepare the medications and inject them into

“Okay.”

six types of medications without

“M-Ms. Jefferson, these are all very potent medications. Are you sure you want to mix them up and inject the mixture intravenously into Old Mr.

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