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Godhand Intern: The Surgeon Who Must Lie Low Chapter 9
In less than 20 minutes after Stanley ended the call, the door to the medical committee boardroom swung open. He quickly walked in and immediately spotted me. "It's good to see you again, Dr. Russell!"He bowed his head slightly toward me in utter deference. "I never would've thought you were staying under the radar at this hospital this entire time."Having the president of the Medical Association bow to me proved beyond a doubt that my title, "God's Hand," was well earned. Sylvia panicked, biting her lower lip so hard it bled. Michael and Zoe, who were standing beside her, went stiff, lacking the courage to even look up. Their arrogance, schemes, and false accusations proved utterly pathetic when stacked against true skill and status.Stanley reached out and took my hand in a steady grip.I tried to pull away a few times but couldn't. "You can let go now, Stanley.""I'm just worried that if I let go, you'll disappear on me again, Dr. Russell," he said, cracking a joke.Layla
Godhand Intern: The Surgeon Who Must Lie Low Chapter 8
"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
Godhand Intern: The Surgeon Who Must Lie Low Chapter 7
"Stop the recording!" Sylvia reached for my phone, trying to knock it away.I sidestepped effortlessly, stepped back, and slipped the phone into my pocket.Sylvia missed completely, stumbling into the podium. She clung to the edge with both hands to steady herself, leaned into the microphone, and frantically denied it. "That recording was taken out of context and edited! I did panic and asked for the people in the observation area for help when the emergency happened yesterday, but I was calling for Dr. Farrow!"She shot me a look of pure disgust and continued, "You're just an intern without a medical license! Why on earth would I ever ask you for help?"Michael froze for a moment, then took the opportunity to jump in. "That's right! Dr. Chase came to me for help first when the emergency broke out in the operating room. "Xavier, who was under my supervision, ignored my orders and insisted on rushing in himself. I tried repeatedly to stop him, but he wouldn't listen. Thankfully,
Godhand Intern: The Surgeon Who Must Lie Low Chapter 6
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
Godhand Intern: The Surgeon Who Must Lie Low Chapter 5
The smell of blood hadn't completely faded from the operating room yet.Sylvia was drenched in cold sweat, looking like someone who'd just been rescued from drowning.Seeing that I hadn't answered her question, she walked over and continued asking persistently, "Who exactly are you? I'm asking you a question! Do you not hear me?"Empty vessels made the most noise.I took off my blood-stained surgical gloves and walked away without so much as glancing at her.Furious at being completely ignored, Sylvia shouted after me, "Xavier Russell! Hold it right there!"The operating room door slid open soundlessly, and Layla walked quickly up to me, her eyes shining with admiration."Thank you so much for stepping in to save the operation just now!"I didn't expect Layla to be the one to express the gratitude that should have come from Sylvia. As I walked forward, I replied indifferently, "You helped me out too."Layla smiled at me with genuine appreciation. "Even experienced doctors woul
Godhand Intern: The Surgeon Who Must Lie Low Chapter 4
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
