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.

approve of this

chimed in, her voice laced with

“My son is right.

a license to practice medicine?

Bryson alone shouldn’t decide.

happens to Franco, can

a glare at

take full

“Bah!” Makenna scoffed.

easy for you to

you’re

Bryson’s expression darkened.

with a hard

that again, I

shrank back in fear,

not agree to authorize

need your

voice, tinged with

and

“The craniotomy must proceed.

reached out to

entrust

out of

R safely.

Hannah nodded resolutely.

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