LittleNovelChapter 631: When Henrik saw that Khloe would personally perform the surgery on Sloane, he made arrangements for the operating room and medical team.
Sof the doctors were aware of Khloe's outstanding medical skills, yet the prospect of a second thoracotomy in such a short span, combined with Sloane's already fragile health, left them uncertain about the outcome.
Khloe, however, said nothing to address their concerns.
She donned her protective suit and entered the operating room.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Administer anesthesia. Begin disinfecting and cleaning,” she instructed, while preparing herself at Sloane's bedside. She drew a tube of blood from Sloane and collected skin lesion samples.
When everything was set, Khloe picked up the scalpel with confidence and made a decisive incision into Sloane's chest.
Her swift and precise cut was so forceful that it felt less like surgery and more like cutting through frozen meat.
The assisting doctor flinched, unsure when he saw the placement of Khloe's incision. He was about to intervene, but Khloe, undeterred, had already located the bullet lodged between Sloane's heart and rib. The bullet was deeply embedded in a dangerous spot.
"How can we remove the bullet from there?" The doctors in the operating room exchanged astonished glances, their doubts mounting.
Khloe's expression remained impassive as she worked, her focus unbroken.
She didn't even glance up.
"Getthe tweezers," she ordered, her voice cool.
Every story starts at gvlnov☐☐☐☐om The assistant doctor looked shocked.
Uncertain of what Khloe needed the tweezers for, he hesitated for a moment, his reaction slower than expected. Khloe glanced up at the doctor, her gaze sharp and cold. "Stay focused. Is this really something I need to teach you?" Flushed, the doctor quickly complied, handing over the tweezers.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWith an efficiency that left them all in stunned silence, Khloe grabbed the tweezers, placed them precisely on the bullet, and effortlessly pulled it out. The room fell into stunned silence. Could it really be that simple? Khloe discarded the bullet onto the sterile tray without a second thought, then moved to stop the bleeding, stitch up the wound, and close the chest. A surgery that should have taken hours was completed in just twenty minutes. The doctors stood frozen, still in shock, as Sloane was wheeled into the intensive care unit for post- surgery monitoring. They longed to approach Khloe for advice, but Henrik's stern expression, which seemed to ward off any intruders, kept them silent. They exchanged uneasy glances and, without a word, pretended nothing had occurred.
As Khloe and Henrik sat outside the ward, Khloe, with an unsettling sense of awareness, turned her eyes toward the stairwell. There, locked onto her, were a pair of dark, menacing eyes.
Those eyes were hidden in the dark stairwell, looking exceptionally cold and terrifying, like venomous vipers coiled in the shadows, waiting to strike when Khloe wasn't paying attention.
Henrik put his hand on her shoulder to hold her down as she was about to get up. He looked at her and shook his head. Obviously, his sharp eyes didn't miss the watcher hiding behind the stairs.
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