Hannah didn’t hesitate.

“I’m licensed.

Is there anyone else here willing to operate on him?”

Her words silenced the room.

Hannah turned to Bryson.

“Do you trust me? I promise your grandfather will make it through.

With deep resolve in his eyes, Bryson said firmly, “I trust you.

As Hannah prepared to change into scrubs, Tyshawn and his mother rushed in.

“I don’t agree.

” Tyshawn’s face twisted with anger as he approached the doctors.

“A craniotomy is too risky.

You can’t just take my cousin’s word for it.

What if something goes wrong during the operation?”

He gave Hannah a cold stare.

“Who knows if this woman even has a valid medical license.

I don’t believe she’s capable of performing the surgery.

not approve of

her voice laced with

“My son is right.

have a license to practice medicine? She could be planning something

Bryson alone shouldn’t decide.

to Franco, can she

shot a glare at

take

“Bah!” Makenna scoffed.

for

what you’re really

Bryson’s expression darkened.

with a hard

again,

shrank back in

we will not agree to

need

voice, tinged with age, came from Bryson’s

herself and turned to

“The craniotomy must proceed.

reached out

I entrust Franco

out of the

R safely.

Hannah nodded resolutely.

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