Married a Secret Billionaire

This was Seth’s first time standing at the operation theater with trembling hands. An excellent surgeon should stay absolutely still holding the scalpel, but he could not do it now. After all, the one in front of him currently was no man but a monster. Yet, he could not kill him.

Zephyr had specifically asked Seth to keep Phil alive. They had unsettled business to take care of.

Seth breathed out heavily.

The nurse saw that he looked off and instantly understood what to do. She asked softly, “Dr. Stafford, can we start with the surgery?”

Seth turned away and told the interning doctors, “You’ve been in your white coat for some time now, but there haven’t been any chances for practice, and you haven’t been able to officially step on the operation theater. I’ll give you the chance today.”

The interning doctors looked at each other with mirroring surprise.

“The patient is wounded on the scapula by a bullet.” Seth turned on the big screen that showed all the detailed data and information regarding this surgery. “You’ll extract the bullet next while I guide you from the side.”

Stafford?” The interning doctors were so delighted that

for them to pick up a scalpel within a short time. Even with hundreds and thousands

surgeon would still be worried about handing the task to the interning doctors.

it, these interning doctors

“You don’t

you would let

you’re the best students I’ve had!” Seth smiled and worked out his wrist. “And I have

and distributed the tasks, ready to complete

One of his hands grabbed the rail on the side in a vice grip. He was pale, unknown whether

ready, and Seth announced coldly,

“Seth, you—”

waved a hand and looked at Phil icily to say, “I went through the patient’s record. He’s allergic to anesthesia, so don’t give him any in the