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.

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

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

will tell you the specific situation.” Jonathan said, “Send someone to my office. We’ll talk in detail.” Annalise had requested him to

and they both followed her. “Dad, I’ll go too,” said Tony. But Samuel rebuked him again. “What for?

followed Jonathan. Abigail also wanted to use this opportunity to enter his office. Annalise was not related to Jonathan by blood. She did not believe that Annalise could be

were better than Annalise’s. Moreover, she was prettier than Annalise, and her clothes were better than hers. Which

could only look at Annalise’s silhouette in resentment. Inside Jonathan’s office. Annalise took off her surgical gown and

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 surgical gowns, along with the white coats which the doctors wore every

always been his habit. Every time she finished her surgery, he would pour her water. Sometimes it was boiled water or tea, and sometimes

not bad. He’s quite smart.” Jonathan handed the water in his hand to Samuel instead. “Mr. Parks, please have

as a favor to Annalise. Secondly, who wouldn’t want to rub shoulders with a

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

of observation would be extremely crucial. If there was

have to stay under observation in the hospital. Her postoperative treatment plan might change at any time, too. The hospital would arrange for specialists to

when will she wake up? Or

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