Chapter 268
Chapter 268:
“I’m here,” Yelena announced with quiet confidence. “Let’s get started on the pre-surgery preparations.” The staff exchanged uneasy glances.
Pre-surgery preparations?
Could this seemingly inexperienced young woman truly be a doctor?
Surely, she had to be joking, right?
Whispers rippled through the group. This couldn’t be the mysterious doctor, Yancy, the legendary savior brought in for Dwight’s critical operation. Everyone had imagined a wise, silver-haired sage exuding decades of experience—not this young woman who looked barely old enough to rent a car.
Sure, her calm demeanor and piercing gaze suggested someone beyond her years, but appearances were deceiving. Could she really be the legendary doctor they were expecting?
One of the older doctors, his brow furrowed in doubt, stepped forward. “Young lady, we don’t have time for jokes. Please don’t waste ours with whatever game you’re playing p>
The others couldn’t hide their disbelief either.
“In that case, please just lead the way,” Yelena said, her voice calm and steady.
“Are you really a doctor?” one of them dared to ask.
“I am,” Yelena replied coolly, “and I’m here to operate on Mr. Bowen p>
Before anyone could process this, John rushed in, his tone all business. “Doctor, you’re finally here! That’s wonderful p>
His formality matched the hospital setting.
Yelena gave him a small, acknowledging nod.
The room fell silent. The doctors and nurses exchanged glances, their skepticism palpable. Could this young woman really be the legendary doctor everyone had heard so much about?
The idea was hard to swallow.
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Once her identity was confirmed, a nurse hesitantly guided Yelena toward the operating room.
But the nurse couldn’t shake off her unease, seeing Yelena’s composed, almost aloof presence. “Mr. Bowen is inside, along with our hospital’s best surgeons,” the nurse said, trying to mask her own doubts.
She chose not to voice the concern that Yelena might not measure up to the seasoned professionals.
After all, how could this young girl, who looked more like a med school student at best, stand up to their top-tier experts?
It seemed ludicrous, like some sort of elaborate prank. Yet John, for some inexplicable reason, seemed to trust her completely.
Everyone braced themselves, wondering if this would end in disaster or become a spectacle.
When Yelena entered the hospital room, the specialists surrounding Dwight’s bed paused and turned to look.
They couldn’t hide their confusion at the sight of this young woman with nothing but a briefcase and a serene expression.
“You’re here, dear!” Dwight greeted Yelena warmly, his voice filled with relief.
Yelena gave him a reassuring nod. “Yes. Don’t worry. You’ll be fine,” she said, her confidence unwavering.
“I trust you,” Dwight replied, flashing a cheerful smile that made it clear he had no doubt in her abilities. Seeing Dwight’s calm demeanor, Yelena felt a sense of relief wash over her. A patient’s mindset was half the battle—if the will to live was strong, it could make all the difference in the success of a surgery.
After reviewing Dwight’s latest test results, which were all satisfactory, she exhaled and said with confidence, “Let’s get ready for the surgery p>
The specialists around her exchanged incredulous glances, their eyes widening in disbelief. “Surgery? Are you really the legendary doctor p>