NovelEndChapter 1086: Joanna nodded, released the wheelchair to Susanna, and left to gather information.
Soon after, Joanna returned with disheartening news. "Dr. Mitchell is still in the ER. It's looking pretty bad. It's just heartbreaking-he's such a kind person." Norah recalled that the knife hadn't struck any arteries, suggesting there might still be a chance to save Lanny. "I want to see him," she declared after a pause.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJoanna and Susanna exchanged looks, well aware of Norah's capabilities as the Supernatural Doctor and her potential desire to help.
"Together, we'll support whatever you decide," they assured in unison, their expressions firm.
Norah smiled slightly at their resolve. "Thank you." Realizing she couldn't just stand by while a skilled doctor was in peril, Norah decided to act.
Joanna hurried off to get more details as Susanna pushed Norah toward the operating room. Inside, the tension was palpable.
"Keep the transfusions going, don't stop," ordered Malcolm Hanson, the lead surgeon, his voice echoing with authority. A nurse mopped his brow, looking worried. "We have run out of stored blood in the hospital." Malcolm kept his eyes on the still-open wound, the blood vessels yet to be sewn up. "Get more blood from other hospitals, now!" Twas running out, and Lanny's condition was critical. Without the continuous blood transfusions, he would likely have bled out before even reaching the emergency room. Stitching the severed vessels in his neck was the key to saving him, the step that would decide Lanny's fate.
Discover the best stories at galnov☐☐sTwo hours into the surgery, Malcolm was drained but couldn't afford to let up. Lanny's life depended on him, and as hospital colleagues, Malcolm was determined to save him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Dr. Hanson, Dr. Wilson is outside the ER and says she can save Lanny," a nurse interrupted.
"I'm in the middle of saving him. I don't need distractions from Dr. Wilson or anyone else!" Malcolm huffed. The surgery required his full focus. He couldn't afford to lose concentration, not even for a moment, as he carefully worked on repairing the blood vessels.
The nurse watched the monitors nervously. "Dr. Hanson, we're almost out of blood! They had nearly exhausted all the blood supplies during these critical hours.
Malcolm glanced at the vital signs, watching them fluctuate as Lanny's neck wound remained open. "Where are those blood bags? Why haven't they arrived yet?" he hissed.
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