To Be Yours Again by Taylor

When the equipment donated by Alec arrived at Parrington Hospital the next day, the director greeted Alec in person, showing how necessary the equipment was for them.

On the other hand, Jenny didn’t care about it. She was busy studying the results of Faye’s medical examination and discussing possible complications that may arise with other doctors in the department.

When the equipment had been installed two hours later, Jenny led her team to the operating theater, where Alec was waiting at the door. Seeing her, he immediately got up and asked, “Are you confident you can do this?”

Putting on her surgical mask, Jenny raised her eyes to meet his.

“If I say I’m not, will you transfer her away?”

Alec shut up, unable to form a response. Even if she said she was not confident, Faye still needed the surgery.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Faust. I will do my best.”

There was no way she would let Faye die on her operating table.

The surgical team entered the operating theater. As soon as the lights were turned on, tension began to build. Time slowly trickled by, and soon six whole hours had passed.

“Mr. Faust, why don’t you rest for a while? I’ll wait instead.”

Vincent looked worriedly at Alec, who hadn’t even so much as sipped water all day.

Shaking his head, Alec replied, “How can I rest when the doctors inside aren’t taking a break?”

He was quite worried because he didn’t expect the operation to last so long. He couldn’t help thinking about Dr. Walter, who looked so tiny. Could she really perform such a lengthy operation?

eat immediately after the operation,”

time hearing of a patient’s family ordering

of the person lying on the operating table, he

her brother he would take good care of her. Of course,

lights in the operating room

asked, “Is Faye’s

got up immediately, asking, “Is the

challenging to endure the operation that lasted several hours. “The

and followed the nurse. After he left, Jenny and

for your hard work,” said Alec,

decided to let it slide for Faye’s sake. Meanwhile, already exhausted from

work isn’t hard. My life

have to be Alec’s

have ordered some food for you. Please head

our responsibility to perform this surgery,” one of the

agreed another doctor, “it’s our pleasure to assist

a rare opportunity to see him, much less to be directly involved in helping him. However, Jenny did

Alec, she was dumbfounded. Was it really their pleasure to assist him? Well, someone could take that pleasure away from her because she didn’t

Faye was wheeled to the intensive care unit. It had been a long time since she had such a long

going to

reached for her hand instinctively, which he discovered was soft to the

it stirred something within him. However, before he could process it, Jenny jumped