NovelEnglishChapter 242 Landon Wants Front Row Seats "Mr. Michael, what are you doing here?" +8 Pearts Seeing Michael, Samuel was completely surprised. In there a big experiment going on at the lab lately? How does he even find the tto come! "I got a call from Mr. Thorne; I rushed over right away You know I've been buried in the lab lately, so I had no idea what was going on with Mr. Walter; why didn't you tell me?" Michael said.
Samuel glanced at his mentor, then at Landon standing beside him, and explained, "I didn't want to bother you: plus, I'm absolutely confident about this surgery, so I didn't think I needed to call you over.
Michael turned to Tessa, "Tessa, you too; didn't I tell you that no matter what happens, you should always cfind me? Your grandfather's surgery is such a big deal; how could you not tell me?" "Mr. Michael, I didn't mean anything by it; I just thought you were too busy, so I didn't want to bother you, Tessa said, surprised but delighted; if Michael joined the surgery too, it would be foolproof.
"Geta set of scrubs," Michael said without another word.
Samuel quickly brought a set over and personally helped him suit up; Michael began disinfecting his hands.
"Can I cin too?" Landon asked Tessa At a tlike this, he really wanted to stay by her side, even if he couldn't do anything, he just wanted to watch over her.
Bringing Michael here was the only thing he could do.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Con, Mr. Thorne; you think this is skind of game? This is life and death! You think this is skind of exhibit? Samuel said bluntly.
Landon didn't even look at Samuel; his eyes stayed fixed on Tessa.
Michael shot Samuel an annoyed look. "You talk too much; if Mr. Thwants to watch, let him. What's it to you?" When he was doing surgeries back at the Werewolf Medical Organization, he was never afraid of being watched. Tessa nodded too, she knew Landon just wanted to be there because he was worried about her.
Everything was ready; the four of them walked in a row toward the operating room. The automatic doors slid open; Michael and Samuel went in first.
Tessa paused for a second.
'Good luck, everything will be fine, Landon said. He wanted to hug her, but she was about to go surgery, and he couldn't.
"Yeah, I'm going in." At this moment, any more words would have just been extra.
into 1/2 11:18 Mon, May 5 Chapter 242 Landon Wants Front Row Seats +8 Pearts As Tessa walked in, Landon felt his heart ache at the sight of her small, slender back; she was still so young. yet she carried so much on her own shoulders.
All he could do now was pray; he hoped Walter would make it through. He didn't even dare imagine what would happen to Tess if Walter didn't survive the surgery. When Tessa entered the operating room, everything was already in place. Michael didn't operate himself; he just stood by to guide them.
"Tessa, you assist Samuel," he said.
Tessa's hands had a unique advantage in this surgery.
Ever since awakening her white wolf bloodline, her hand dexterity and sensory perception were far beyond ordinary; even though Samuel's hand sensitivity and precision were already top-tier among werewolf doctors, he still couldn't match the enhanced abilities of Tessa's hands.
Tessa nodded.
The anesthesiologist had already put Walter under; now he just lay there peacefully, looking serene.
Samuel was ready.
"You got this!" he encouraged Tessa.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTessa nodded again; with Samuel and Michael both here- the very best doctors in the werewolf world- nothing could go wrong.
The surgery began; Tessa and Samuel worked together beautifully.
Their coordination was so seamless that it was almost breathtaking.
This was the first tLandon had seen Tessa perform a surgery.
Every movement she made was mesmerizing.
Tessa, completely focused on her work, was stunning her beauty Was almost otherworldly.
The surgery was going very smoothly; watching her like this Michael wanted even more to take her back. to Yalvaria as his successor.
"You take over," Samuel said, handing Tessa the specially designed surgical forceps. This was the final critical step; all they needed to do was remove the bullet fragments, and the surgery would be a success.
There was no room for failure.
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