Godhand Intern: The Surgeon Who Must Lie Low

Truth be told, the whole situation was a little ridiculous.The last time I faced off against someone else in a hallway was in a field hospital three years ago. We'd been fighting over a ventilator.The other person had been holding a gun while Sylvia was now holding a phone.It certainly was a downgrade.Just as she was about to call Dylan, a woman in a doctor's coat with slightly damp hair ran over to us. She stepped between us and bent down to pick up the medical charts. She then organized the charts before handing them to Sylvia with both hands."My apologies, Dr. Chase," she said sincerely. "I'm Layla Lewis, a neurosurgeon. He's an intern from our department who just started today and doesn't know how things work around here yet. Please don't hold it against him."Sylvia glanced at her before putting her phone away with a look of disdain."Keep a better eye on your subordinates next time. At the very least, make sure he knows his place," she said with a raised eyebrow at

The heart rate monitor beeped wildly, and the entire monitoring screen's view of the surgery was wholly taken up by the sight of blood spurting from the patient's artery.It was complete chaos in the observation room as everyone rushed to the windows.Michael's face was deathly pale. He yelled fearfully, "Why did the patient suddenly start hemorrhaging? Didn't Dr. Chase say that the surgery was guaranteed to succeed?"Sylvia's hand trembled uncontrollably around the scalpel. It looked as if she was questioning her own judgment for the first time.Zoe scrambled to hand her a neurosurgical patty and hemostatic dressings. But even with the suction device turned to its maximum setting, the gushing of blood could not be stopped.I frowned. If they carried on like this, the patient was sure to die.I stared fixedly at the screen, silently working out a clear emergency response plan."Systolic blood pressure is dropping below 70! Heart rate is 142!" the anesthesiologist called out urge

Standing at the podium, Sylvia's expression was cold as she said in an unyielding tone, "I was the lead surgeon throughout yesterday's operation, following all standard protocols. "It was just a routine bleed during the operation, but Xavier barged into the operating room without authorization, and without any permission, he forced his way into the surgical field and performed emergency intracranial hemostasis on his own!" She looked around the room and deliberately raised her voice. "Surgery is an art of precision and planning! You're an intern who hasn't even finished training, yet you were arrogant enough to change the emergency plan on your own! "You're lucky that nothing went wrong in the operating room. Otherwise, Mr. Garcia would have died. It would have humiliated the whole hospital and ruined the ceasefire agreement! Do you really think you can bear responsibility for that?"Before I could even respond, Zoe exclaimed indignantly, backing Sylvia up, "That's right! Mr. Ga

"W-What did you just say?" Sylvia stood frozen on the spot, looking completely stunned.Stanley's mention of "God's Hand" echoed clearly across the entire boardroom, instantly shattering the dead silence. Every single committee member and staff member stood in absolute shock, turning to stare at me all at once."G-God's Hand? Does he mean the legendary doctor who performed open-field surgeries with minimal equipment on the front lines and saved hundreds of lives?""You've got to be kidding me! How could someone like that be at our hospital? Isn't Xavier just an intern?"Several senior committee members shot to their feet."He's God's Hand? You're telling me the world-famous, top doctor in the entire country is actually Xavier Russell?""I had no idea he was so young—and handsome, too!""It's no wonder he spotted Dr. Chase's misdiagnosis instantly! It turns out a high-profile figure was undercover as an intern this whole time!" There were surprised whispers erupting among the c