Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot
Chapter 1107 - Chapter 1107 298 Surgery Successful_3

Chapter 1107: 298: Surgery Successful_3 Chapter 1107: 298: Surgery Successful_3 Joyce was very pleased to hear this. He hadn’t expected that Divine Doctor Suen would even know who he was.

“Miss Sutton, you flatter me!”

Once he finished speaking, Joyce went on, “Miss Sutton, may I dare to ask who Senior Suen passed the Divine Doctor Token onto?”

With the Token’s emergence-

Doctors from all corners would bow in submission.

Whoever possesses the Divine Doctor Token is the rightful heir of Suen and the legitimate master of the Sacred Medical Hall.

Upon hearing this, Hannah Sutton frowned slightly.

She disliked this question the most.

She was the only female disciple of Suen and quite talented, but Suen never intended to pass the Divine Doctor Token onto her.

If that weren’t the case, Hannah Sutton wouldn’t have acted so ruthlessly towards Suen.

All of this is Suen’s own making.

If Suen hadn’t died, she would never have had a chance to shine, let alone become the master of the Sacred Medical Hall.

Suen was too bright.

With her brilliance, how could others notice Hannah Sutton!

Upon hearing this, Hannah Sutton sighed slightly, “It’s quite regrettable. My master once said that before boarding the plane, she wanted to hand the Divine Doctor Token over to me personally. Little did we expect… we would never see each other again.”

By the end, Hannah Sutton’s eyes were red.

If seen by those who are unaware, they might really think she’s a good disciple.

Joyce also sighed. After all, Suen was his idol, and he still couldn’t believe that Senior Suen had truly gone.

He didn’t even get a chance to discuss medical knowledge with his idol in time.

All of this happened too fast.

“Miss Sutton, don’t be too sad. With such a good disciple as you, I’m sure Senior Suen would be comforted in heaven.”

“Thank you.”

Joyce continued, “If there’s nothing else, I’ll leave first. There’s still a lot to do outside.”

“You may go.”

At ten o’clock in the morning-

The designated time for surgery.

On the operation table in the S Laboratory-

Lady Nasef lay on the operating bed, her palms sweating from nervousness.

Mila stayed with her the entire time.

“Mom, don’t be nervous. I’ll be here with you the whole time.”

Lady Nasef nodded, “Okay.”

“Auntie, are you ready?” At this moment, Viola Thompson came over and asked softly.

Lady Nasef looked at Viola, “Yes, Miss Thompson. I’m ready.”

Viola, wearing a large surgical mask that left only her bright, delicate eyes visible, explained, “Auntie, after we anesthetize you, you’ll lose consciousness. When you wake up, try not to touch the gauze to avoid bacterial infection.”

“Alright.”

Viola conveyed some other crucial information.

Lady Nasef took note of them all.

After adjusting her gaze to the anesthesiologist, Viola asked, “Are we ready to go?”

“Mm-hmm.” The anesthesiologist nodded. “Miss Thompson, we’re ready.”

“Let’s begin.”

Lady Nasef only felt a tingling sensation on her scalp. Immediately afterward, she lost all consciousness.

The feeling was very strange.

It was as if she had fallen asleep.

Outside the operating room-

Mr. Hayden waited anxiously.

His forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat.

But right now, this was just the beginning.

In the future, he has to continue waiting for seven days.

At this moment-

A microphone was handed to Mr. Hayden.

“Good day, Mr. Hayden. I’m Narani from the International News Section.”

“Hello,” Mr. Hayden glanced at the reporter, his mind completely absorbed by the operation room.

The reporter continued, “I heard that Miss Sutton had previously extended an invitation to your wife, which she declined. Is that true?”

Mr. Hayden nodded, “Mm, my wife is a very trustworthy person. Moreover, Miss Thompson deserves our family’s complete trust!”

“But surgeries are risky, especially since the person performing the operation on Lady Nasef is Viola Thompson, whose medical experience and age are both inferior to Miss Sutton’s. If the surgery fails, will you regret today’s choice?” the reporter questioned on.

The reporter’s words were piercingly truthful.

What could Viola Thompson possibly be compared to Hannah Sutton?

Hannah Sutton’s Master was the Divine Doctor Suen.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Hayden showed no signs of change in his expression. Looking into the camera, he declared word by word, “Regardless of the outcome, I respect my wife’s choice.”

The reporter watched Mr. Hayden, her expression complex.

Nearly everyone knew that Viola Thompson couldn’t possibly complete this grand experiment.

Yet, both Mr. Hayden and Lady Nasef trusted her so much.