Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss - Chapter 476
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Chapter 476:
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At that critical moment, Tom’s heart had ceased beating for nearly thirty seconds. He was teetering on the edge of death.
Khloe took the tube and used her hands to manually perform cardiac resuscitation on Tom’s heart.
With precise movements, her fingers penetrated Tom’s chest cavity, deftly manipulating his heart to encourage its rhythm.
This bold technique left the onlookers in the adjoining room, who were watching the procedure on a large screen, utterly dumbfounded.
“My God! What is she doing? She’s manually trying to revive the heart!”
“How can she apply such direct pressure to such a fragile organ as the heart? One slight error could cause the heart to rupture!”
“Khloe is a madwoman!”
Amid the chorus of skepticism, only a handful of seasoned medical experts could appreciate the ingenuity of her actions. Richard, in particular, watched the surgery with profound amazement.
He recognized that Khloe’s technique was perfectly calibrated to neither damage the heart nor compromise its function, a feat not easily replicable with even the most sophisticated medical equipment.
This indicated that Khloe’s expertise in cardiac surgery had achieved an extraordinary level of precision. Richard acknowledged internally that he would not have been able to match her skill in such a high-stakes situation.
Under Khloe’s meticulous manual efforts, Tom’s heart, which had previously stopped, miraculously began to beat again on its own.
Although the heartbeat was faint, the medical instruments confirmed its presence, and the alarming sound of the monitors gradually subsided.
As the surgical instruments quieted, Khloe expertly and swiftly inserted the tube into the patient, moving so quickly that onlookers barely saw her actions. The tube entered the superior vena cava at a precise, unconventional angle. The procedure was successful, achieving effective extracorporeal circulation. The medical team in the operating room was at a loss for words, astonished by Khloe’s technique.
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Even Artist, initially furious, watched Khloe’s movements morph into a mix of amazement and growing fear. The feat of manually restarting a heart and efficiently setting up extracorporeal circulation was almost beyond belief. Was this even within human capabilities? Artist sensed a looming threat. If Khloe succeeded, losing would not only mean a personal defeat but also a public humiliation she could not afford.
Trying to mask her anxiety, Artist stepped up assertively and said, “Thank you for your help, but I’m the lead surgeon here. I’ll take over now.” As she spoke, she tried to take back her place at the operating table.
However, Khloe lifted her eyes, her usual calm and serene expression replaced with intensity. At that moment, her gaze became piercing as she fixed it on Artist.
Taken aback, Artist instinctively recoiled a step, her eyes widening in shock. Khloe’s presence was overpowering, making Artist feel insignificant, almost insect-like in comparison. If she dared to offend again, it felt as though Khloe could effortlessly crush her without hesitation.
Khloe certainly followed through. She traced an imaginary line across the Artist’s neck with a scalpel and said, “If you come over and cause trouble again, I’ll make sure you regret it. You won’t die, but you will suffer for the rest of your life.”
This warning sent a shiver down Artist’s spine. She stepped back further, putting a safe distance between herself and Khloe, then called out to those outside the operating room.
“Won’t anyone intervene? Khloe is violating the rules of this competition by usurping my position as lead surgeon! Get her out now!”
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