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This was Seth’s first time standing at the operation theater with trembling hands. An excellent surgeon should stay
absolutely still holding the scalpel, but he could not do it now. After all, the one in front of him currently was no man
but a monster. Yet, he could not kill him.
Zephyr had specifically asked Seth to keep Phil alive. They had unsettled business to take care of.
Seth breathed out heavily.
The nurse saw that he looked off and instantly understood what to do. She asked softly, “Dr. Stafford, can we start
with the surgery?”
Seth turned away and told the interning doctors, “You’ve been in your white coat for some time now, but there
haven’t been any chances for practice, and you haven’t been able to officially step on the operation theater. I’ll give
you the chance today.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe interning doctors looked at each other with mirroring surprise.
“The patient is wounded on the scapula by a bullet.” Seth turned on the big screen that showed all the detailed data
and information regarding this surgery. “You’ll extract the bullet next while I guide you from the side.”
“D-Dr. Stafford?” The interning doctors were so delighted that they could not believe it.
Residency for doctors was ruthless, especially for interns like them who had just left school. It was impossible for
them to pick up a scalpel within a short time. Even with hundreds and thousands of practice in school and having
memorized the location of each blood vessel, bone, and muscle, the operation theater was the real fight, not an
experiment.
Any experienced surgeon would still be worried about handing the task to the interning doctors. Even Seth had
spent years waiting for an opportunity.
In spite of it, these interning doctors had just joined the hospital and…
“What?” Seth smiled. “You don’t dare to?”
“Of course not!” The interning doctors looked at him. “We just wonder… why you would let us do it.”
“Because you’re the best students I’ve had!” Seth smiled and worked out his wrist. “And I have had tenosynovitis
recently, so I’m not really fit to do it.”
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The students nodded and distributed the tasks, ready to complete their teacher’s request.
Phil lay in the operation theater and widened his eyes abruptly. One of his hands grabbed the rail on the side in a
vice grip. He was pale, unknown whether it was from pain or fear, as sweat slid down his head.
The interning doctors got ready, and Seth announced coldly, “Let’s begin!”
“Seth, you—”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Hold on!” Seth waved a hand and looked at Phil icily to say, “I went through the patient’s record. He’s allergic to
anesthesia, so don’t give him any in the process!”
“What?”
“A surgery can still be done without anesthetic,” Seth said softly. “Listen to my instructions and do it boldly.”
“Yes, Dr. Stafford!”
Hysterical cries and shrieks came from the operation theater soon.
The blood-curdling screams resounded in the hallway like they came from hell. It was chilling to listen to.
The interning doctors had just left school and had never seen something like this. Affected by the shrieks, their
hands jolted, and they made a few mistakes.
However, each time blood spurted from the patient in the theater, Seth could always find a way to stop the
bleeding and let them carry on cutting.
Each cut he had instructed was on places where it was not fatal but excruciating.
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