Chapter 2071
Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort
Chapter 2070 Hurry Up And Wash Up As the operation required a high degree of precision, it would be difficult for other doctors to do a good job even if they gave it their all.
However, Francesca was currently injured. She couldnât lift her right hand and could only hold the scalpel with her left hand. Worse still, her grip slipped on the scalpel when the nurse handed it to her, and it fell to the ground.
All the medical staff around her were stunned. They all gaped at her. The attending doctor, Matthias, couldnât help urging, âA life is at stake here, Ms. Felch. This is no joke.â
âI never joke around with a life.â Francesca took the scalpel once more. âLetâs begin!â âUnderstood.â The doctors didnât dare advise her further but did their best to assist her.
To their amazement, Francesca seemingly became a different person once the operation commenced, despite her severe injury. She became confident and focused.
That aside, she was exceedingly resolute when she operated, showing nary a hint of hesitance.
Conversely, the other few doctors had their hearts lodged in their throats. After all, not only was the bullet embedded in an internal organ, but it even involved the aorta. Thus, a single misstep would put the patientâs life in danger.
Nonetheless, Francesca removed the bullet with great speed and precision before proceeding to the next step.
Three hours later, Danrique was sitting on the sofa in Francescaâs ward, replying to emails, when Sean hurried in and reported, âThe operation has concluded, Mr. Lindberg. It was very successful!â
âGot it,â Danrique replied placidly.
âThe doctors are all praising Ms. Felchâs medical skills to the skies. Theyâre saying that sheâs superb! Indeed, sheâs incredible! How phenomenal!â Sean was rather emotional.
âGet the private jet ready to return to Xendale tonight.â Danrique glanced at his watch.
At that, surprise inundated Sean. âTonight? What about Ms. Felch, then?â
âSheâs naturally going back with us. Weâll take off before eight oâclock,â Danrique stated firmly.
âUnderstood.â Sean didnât dare question the man anymore. Instead, he immediately went about the preparations.
Danrique continued scanning through his documents. A while later, Kerrie wheeled Francesca back to the ward.
Behind them trailed a few female medical staff.
Upon entering the ward, they all bowed to Danrique. âMr. Lindberg!â
âYouâre done with the operation?â Danrique lifted his eyes and looked at Francesca.
âYeah. Iâd like to take a bath.â Verily, Francesca was feeling pretty tired.
âThereâs an injury on you, Ms. Felch, and you canât get it wet. Iâll wipe you down instead.â
With a gesture from Kerrie, two of the female medical staff quickly went to prepare some hot water.
âYouâre all dismissed,â Danrique interjected.
âUnderstood.â The medical staff hastily left with their heads hung low.
âWhy did you dismiss them?â Francesca questioned with a frown.
âItâs just wiping you down, no? I can do it, too.â
Carrying her to the sofa, Danrique reached out to strip her clothes off.
Alas, Francesca instinctively backed away. âStop. Have them do it instead.â
âIâve seen it all anyway. Stay still, for Iâm not going to take responsibility if you pull on your wound.â
Despite her apprehension, Francesca no longer dared to move.
While unfastening her buttons, Danrique grumbled, âHow troublesome! Why are there so many buttons?â
In response, Francesca rolled her eyes. Danrique initially sat on the sofa, but he had no choice but to lean over at that moment and loom over her like a hulking beast.
As the two people who hadnât seen each other in a long time came face to face at such a close distance, the atmosphere suddenly became charged.
Danrique stared at her, a fire gradually sparking in his gaze. Subsequently, his handsome face drew increasingly closer to her.
Francesca froze right then and there, moving nary a muscle. Holding her breath, she eyed him nervously. âW-What do you want? Mmph!â
Before she had finished speaking, Danrique had already captured her lips.
She was wholly stunned, her eyes going wide in disbelief. Just as she was going to stretch her hands out to push him away, the man pulled back.
âYou reek of disinfectant!â
Argh! He even has disdain written all over his face!
âHow dare you! I just came out from the operating theater!â Francescaâs face flushed bright red from fury.
âHurry up and wash up!â Danrique continued divesting her of clothes.
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