Larisa had never expected to see him again, and the shock of seeing him lying there, unconscious and in critical condition, was almost too much to bear.The medical team watched in silence as Doctor Madison stood there, frozen in shock at the sight of the patient on the bed. They couldn't help but wonder if she knew the patient personally. However, they knew that this was not the time for personal emotions.Suddenly, Larisa felt a hand on hers, causing her to snap out of her daze. She slowly turned her head to see Mrs. Huxley standing beside her, tears streaming down her face. As Larisa looked behind Mrs. Huxley, she saw Mr. Huxley, Alex, Charles, and Michael, all standing there with concerned expressions.Mrs. Huxley's voice trembled as she pleaded with Larisa to save Marcellus' life. "Please, Larisa. You have to save Marcellus," she said, gripping Larisa's hand tightly. "He's our only hope. Please forgive him and forget about what he did in the past."Larisa looked at Mrs. Huxley wi

Despite her professional demeanor, Larisa couldn't help but feel a wave of emotions wash over her as she stood there, watching over the man who had once been such an important part of her life. Memories of their time together flooded her mind, both the good and the bad, and she couldn't help but wonder what the future held for them.But for now, all she could do was focus on Marcellus's recovery and do everything in her power to ensure that he received the best possible care. With a deep breath, Larisa settled into her role as his doctor, her mind focused on the task at hand.As Larisa stood by Marcellus's hospital bed, monitoring the machines that were keeping track of his vital signs, she heard a strange, ominous beep emanating from one of the monitors. Her heart racing, she immediately sprang into action, moving closer to the machine to get a better look at its readings and assess whether anything was wrong.As she scrutinized the monitor, her eyes darting back and forth between th

Marcellus lay in the recovering room, his family and friends gathered around him. He looked up at them and took a deep breath before speaking."I saw Larisa when I woke up from the anesthesia," he said. " I thought she was a doctor, I never know she was a surgeon. She was adjusting the machine, and when our eyes met, I called out her name. But she talked to me formally, like a stranger."His friends and family exchanged concerned glances, and Alex spoke up. "That's strange, Larisa's always been friendly with us. Are you sure it was her?"Marcellus nodded. "I'm positive. But it gets even weirder. When I told Larisa that I missed her, she said that I never loved her and that she was just a toy to me."Marcellus looked at everyone, his parents Alex, Charles, and Michael. "I need to tell you something," he began. "I've been in love with Larisa for 4 years now, after our divorce, and I know I hurt her emotionally during our marriage. But now, I want to make things right. I've waited for fo

Larisa's voice trailed off as she spoke about her discovery of the patient's medical condition. She had a pensive look on her face as she continued, "When the patient was transferred this morning, I got a call from the receptionist and I rushed to the emergency room. I saw the other doctors and nurses running tests on the patient."Ashley leaned forward in her seat, sensing that something was amiss. "And then what happened?" she asked anxiously.Larisa hesitated for a moment before continuing, her voice barely above a whisper. "As I walked closer to the patient, I realized that it was Marcellus Huxley," she said.There was a collective gasp from everyone in the room. Larisa's ex-husband, Marcellus, had been out of her life for several years now, and the sudden revelation that he was the patient she had just operated on was a shock to everyone.Larisa's mom looked at her with concern etched on her face. "How was the surgery?" she asked.Larisa's eyes lit up as she shared the good news.

Marcellus couldn't help but feel frustrated and helpless. All he wanted was for Larisa to forgive him and for them to have their relationship back. But every time he tried to reach out to her, she seemed to shut him down.He let out a deep sigh and closed his eyes, hoping that things would get better soon. He knew that he needed to focus on his recovery, but his mind kept drifting back to Larisa and their strained relationship.Meanwhile, Larisa and the nurse continued down the hallway, discussing Marcellus's treatment plan and progress. Larisa couldn't help but feel a twinge of sympathy for Marcellus, but she knew that she needed to maintain a professional distance from her patient.As they approached the nurses' station, Larisa turned to the nurse and said, "Let's make sure Marcellus gets his medication on time, and keep an eye on his vitals. We'll do everything we can to ensure a smooth recovery."The nurse nodded in agreement, "Yes, Doctor. Marcellus is in good hands with you."La