RedNovelChapter 133 Chapter 133: Khloe moved decisively, pushing Casey out of the way to take control. The others quickly gathered around, preparing for the next steps.
Casey was shoved aside, her expression initially filled with resentment, but soon it twisted into a dark, almost gleeful satisfaction.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe situation had unfolded perfectly. She had feared being unable to completely escape responsibility for her mistake, but now Khloe, desperate for the spotlight, was taking over the surgery. She would let Khloe take charge, knowing that she could manipulate the narrative, ruining Khloe's reputation in the eyes of the world. Khloe, maintaining her calm and composed demeanor, ignored the petty gestures of others. In a steady, controlled tone, she instructed the anesthetist, "Administer adrenaline, initiate the blood transfusion. I'm implementing emergency measures and preparing for a heart transplant. Open the organ box." Her voice rang out clearly and melodiously, filling the room.
The room was stunned into silence.
"Khloe's insane! Mr. Sampson's heart has no chance. A heart transplant might give her ten minutes at best, but there's no way she can pull this off." "Exactly! The best option is to end the surgery now and let Mr. Sampson die with dignity." Orion, standing with his arms crossed, wore a smug smile, even using the microphone to taunt, “Khloe, I suggest you give up. This surgery is doomed to fail. Mr. Sampson's heart is gone, and you can't bring it back. Even if the heartbeat returns, the tumor is still there, and a transplant is out of the question. Don't prolong his suffering just to make yourself famous." Orion's mocking voice echoed through the speaker, but Khloe's eyes remained unwavering—sharp, intense, and filled with resolve.
A calm, confident smile curved on her lips as she responded slowly, "It's not that I can't; it's that you can't!" At the sound of those words, a wave of helplessness and disdain swept over everyone. Khloe really had the audacity to boast.
But in the very next moment, all eyes were on Khloe as she reached her hand into the exposed chest cavity. More updates in galWith a steady hand, she carefully grasped the heart, performing manual resuscitation to revive it.
This method demanded a high level of skill and precision. The heart was a delicate, intricate organ, and once damaged, even the most skilled doctors couldn't save it.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMany medical experts would shy away from attempting this resuscitation technique, as it wasn't part of standard procedures and wasn't listed in any medical operation directory. It was considered a risky, non-standard approach, and if it failed, it would leave visible damage on the heart, making it impossible to avoid responsibility.
Daryl's anxiety peaked, and she used a loudspeaker to warn Khloe. "Khloe, this method is too dangerous. If this surgery fails, you'll be scolded, but if you go through with this and the family holds you responsible, it could be labeled a medical accident. In the worst case, you might end up in jail." The mention of jail caused Khloe's eyelashes to flutter slightly, but her gaze remained unwavering and bright. She responded firmly, "I will take full responsibility." Daryl was about to say more, but Orion interrupted, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Professor Hewitt, she said she doesn't need your help. You'd better stay out of this."
Khloe, her gloved fingers steady, blocked out the chaos around henas she reached into the chest cavity, grasping the still heart, and silently counted each compression.
The urgent beeping of machines and the overwhelming noise of voices leave of filled the room, leaving the nurses and anesthetist flustered and uncertain.
Amid the chaos, only Khloe stood unshaken, her expression calm and composed radiating a serene strength under the harsh lights. mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1
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