Chapter 117 A Successful Surgery

“Okay.” “Yes, we’ll be sure to learn everything.” The surgical assistants were extremely excited Annalise had already prepared her silver needles. She focused her gaze on the patient, who was lying on the operating table, and accurately inserted the needle. She inserted one needle after another.

She inserted the needles with such agility. When she inserted a needle, its tip would tremble as if it was alive. The surgical assistants did not even dare to blink. They were even more curious about Annalise’s identity.

Jonathan told them, “This is my little sister. She’s talented, and her medical skills are astonishing. Unfortunately, she doesn’t have the qualifications to practice medicine. So, keep your mouths shut so she won’t get into trouble.” “Yes, Professor. Don’t worry. We won’t say a thing,” the assistants promised repeatedly.

Jonathan was not worried that they would tell others. Of course, it was best if they could hide Anna’s identity. But if they chose not to, it was fine. Being skilled in medicine was not an embarrassing thing, either.

they were. Take him, for example. Didn’t he have to rush over to perform surgery in the middle of the night?

to push the patient out. The family members had been waiting outside for almost two hours. Seeing the lights go out and the door open, Cassandra’s

situation.” Jonathan said, “Send someone to my office. We’ll talk in detail.”

scrubs. Julian spoke with Samuel, and they both followed her. “Dad, I’ll go too,” said

Annalise wearing her green scrubs, but she also followed Jonathan. Abigail also wanted to use this opportunity to enter his office. Annalise was not related to Jonathan by blood. She did

were better than Annalise’s. Moreover, she was prettier than Annalise, and

only look at Annalise’s silhouette in resentment. Inside Jonathan’s office. Annalise took off

two small closets here. One belonged to her, and the other belonged to John. When the time came, he would arrange for someone to clean and disinfect these

pour her water. Sometimes it was boiled water or tea, and sometimes glucose water. But before he could hand it to Anna, he saw that Julian had already taken a disposable cup and poured her

to himself, “This kid is not bad. He’s quite smart.” Jonathan handed the

like Samuel could not help but be polite to brilliant doctors. Firstly, Jonathan had just performed surgery as a favor to Annalise. Secondly, who wouldn’t want to rub shoulders with a famous doctor? After all, everyone had fallen sick at least once

the brink of death. Seeing that John had poured water for

hours of observation would be extremely crucial. If there was any more bleeding, a second

plan might change at any time, too. The

condition, when will she wake up? Or rather, is

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