Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Dr. Wegge was taken aback! The nurses were equally rattled as the man suddenly started coughing up blood. Just moments ago, everything seemed fine. What on earth was happening?noveldrama

"Dr. Wegge, what's going on?" the nurses asked, panic evident in their voices.

Dr. Wegge quickly pulled herself together, rushing to assess the man's condition. The bleeding was relentless, and for a moment, his heartbeat had vanished!

How could this be possible? He'd been breathing just fine-it shouldn't have come to this!

"I warned you, intubating now would be fatal."

Amidst their confusion, a calm yet firm voice cut through the chaos. Everyone turned instinctively toward the sound.

Leaning casually against the elevator wall was a girl. She wasn't your typical sweet-faced girl; she had a striking beauty that was hard to ignore. Though young, her features hinted at the allure she would grow into. Her mischievous smile, accentuated by a single canine tooth, gave her a resemblance to Flora.

As they watched, Fiona straightened up and casually rubbed her wrist. "Hand me a scalpel."

The nurses were still in a daze.

"Hurry up, or we're going to lose him for real," Fiona said, her impatience showing.

The nurses glanced uncertainly at Dr. Wegge.

Dr. Wegge's face was serious. It was hard to believe that someone as young as Fiona could have such medical prowess, but she had been spot-on earlier.

Tired of waiting, Fiona snatched the scalpel from the tray the nurse was holding. Brushing past the nurse, she made a swift incision five inches below the man's throat.

Blood gushed out instantly, startling everyone.

Dr. Wegge was in shock, staring at Fiona, "What are you doing?!"

Was this girl trying to save him or harm him? If she ended up harming the man, her future would be in ruins!

"Hurry! Get him to the emergency room!" Dr. Wegge said urgently as the elevator doors opened.

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"Hold on! Don't rush out yet!" Fiona interjected, then, without a hint of hesitation, made another cut in the same spot, applying a bit more. pressure this time. It was like she was slicing through a piece of meat.

Everyone stood there, dumbfounded.

What was she up to? What on earth was she doing?

"You there, you!" they stammered, too shocked to find the words. Was she some kind of escapee from a mental institution?

But then-after Fiona's unexpected two cuts, the man suddenly stopped coughing up blood, taking big, gulping breaths like someone who had narrowly escaped death.

"He's fine now, take him out," Fiona instructed, placing the scalpel back on the tray. "Get him bandaged up, or he'll bleed out."

Dr. Wegge was frozen for a moment, cautiously checking the man's injuries. This time, he was genuinely okay. His breathing and pulse were normal save for the cut that was still feeding; he seemed just like any other person.

She was astounded-how had this young girl pulled it off?

"Are you stunned or something?" Fiona asked, frowning at their inaction. Was everyone in this hospital always this slow? She was starting to regret taking this visiting physician gig. "Quick, get him bandaged!" Dr. Wegge finally snapped back to reality, urgently telling the nurses to move the man.

Just then, a group of senior doctors

arrived. They had been alerted by Dr. Wegge about the emergency and had been waiting. Seeing the man with acut running from his throat down to his chest, they were all taken aback.