The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 1724

In no time, Dr. Ray came back with the test results. His expression was still tense. Mirabella just needed one look to know it wasn't good news.

"The blood types don't match. We can't use your blood for Keir," Dr. Ray explained with regret. He cast a glance at the monitor showing a faint life sign, concerned. "If we go ahead and perform surgery to remove the bullet, there's a risk of hemorrhagic shock. But if we don't act fast..."

He might not make it another half hour.

Dr. Ray didn't need to finish the sentence. Mirabella, being a doctor herself, understood the gravity of the situation without him having to spell it out.

"Let's do the surgery," Mirabella said, her voice steady and calm.

Dr. Ray opened his mouth to protest, "But—"

Mirabella raised a hand, knowing exactly what Dr. Ray was about to argue. "I need chilled saline and liquid nitrogen. Can you get those ready for me?"

"Are you thinking of

a scalpel. "I'll take full responsibility for the risks. You just need

demeanor, Dr. Ray realized he didn't

and quietly gave some instructions.

Jim was moved into a sterile room, encased in a metal chamber with only his head exposed. The monitors showed

short of a

minutes after cardiac arrest to preserve the body. I never thought it

standing outside

He had assisted Mirabella

In his over forty years in the field, he'd never seen anything like it. If he had been

age was unheard of