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? After another twenty minutes, the

two hours. Seeing the lights go out and the door open, Cassandra’s sons

will tell you the specific situation.” Jonathan said, “Send someone to my office. We’ll talk in detail.” Annalise had requested him to perform this surgery. It was better for him

scrubs. Julian spoke with Samuel, and they both followed her. “Dad, I’ll go too,” said Tony. But Samuel rebuked him again. “What for? Do you think Professor Woods’s office isn’t crowded enough?” Tony was

opportunity to enter his office. Annalise was not related to Jonathan by blood. She did not believe that Annalise could

Annalise’s. Moreover, she was prettier than Annalise, and her

could only look at Annalise’s silhouette in resentment.

came, he would arrange for someone to clean and disinfect these surgical gowns, along with

her water. Sometimes it was boiled water or tea, and sometimes glucose water. But before

corners of Jonathan’s lips curled up. He thought to himself, “This kid is not bad. He’s quite smart.” Jonathan handed the water in his hand to Samuel instead. “Mr. Parks, please have some water.” “Thank you, thank you.” Samuel immediately

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

that John had poured water for Samuel, Julian

hours of observation would be

postoperative treatment plan might change at any time,

Woods. Thank you. With my mother’s condition, when will she wake up? Or rather,

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