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    Time passed by.


    As soon as the operating room entrance parted, Christina’s eyelids fluttered open, and she dashed ahead.


    “Dr. Emmett, how did my grandmother fare?” Brendon inquired.


    Calvin gave him nothing more than a frosty stare and then turned toward Christina, his demeanor warming. “The surgery went well. Bethel is fine, but her operation scheduled for next month must be dyed. Her age works against her, and she’s too frail for continuous interventions. She’ll have to rest for a period before proceeding.”


    Christina inclined her head. “I see. Much appreciated, Dr. Emmett.”


    “My pleasure. Since Bethel isn’t fit for another operation right away, I’ll return to Lorbridge. Reach out when she’s in condition for the next operation,” Calvin responded.


    Because of Christina, Calvin’s stay in Dorfield had extended considerably. He had even taken on surgeries for individuals who had traveled to Dorfield just to be treated by him.


    Lauretta’s family had visited Dorfield earlier, intending for her father’s operation to take ce locally. Still, Lauretta preferred King’s involvement, wanting to reduce the possibility ofplications during her father’s surgery. She had helped King acquire the Woodfort and therefore asked Christina to speak on her behalf and convince King to assist. Eventually, Christina had informed Lauretta that King had agreed, but they needed to coordinate the right location and timing.


    “Alright,” Christina replied.


    Brendon swiftly chimed in, “Much obliged, Dr. Emmett.”


    Yet, Calvin ignored him entirely, departing with a stone-cold face.


    Katie couldn’t resist murmuring under her breath, “What’s with the pride? He’s merely a surgeon! Even King isn’t this smug. I refuse to believe no one can surpass his skills.”


    Brendon shot her a harsh look. “Katie! Be quiet! If Dr. Emmett hears you, we’ll lose a key resource should we ever face a critical illness. Bear in mind, some professionals are lifesavers—you don’t provoke those.”


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    Though Brendon also disliked Calvin’s arrogance, he knew future emergencies could arise, and he didn’t want to risk losing ess to him. Angering Calvin could mean real danger if they needed his skill down the line.


    “I couldn’t hold it in. He’s so rude. You politely showed gratitude, and he acted like you didn’t exist. I’m fed up! Our household isn’t beneath him. Who does he think he is?” Katie grumbled.


    “That’s enough! Stop talking!” Brendon snapped sharply, his brows drawn. “Did you forget what I just said?”


    “Apologies. I shouldn’t have said that,” Katie muttered, her voice quiet.


    Christina didn’t bother with them and joined the medical staff in wheeling the unconscious Bethel to her ward.


    In the hospital room, Katie turned to face Brendon.


    “Brendon, since Grandma’s doing better, I’ll leave now. I have to finalize my slideshow for tomorrow. It’s really important, and there’s no room for slip-ups,” Katie said.


    “Alright. Do your best. Whether or not you grab Professor Wright’s notice relies on this. Don’t fail me,” Brendon answered.


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