Chapter 584: Heart of a Healer

The final stitch slid through the tissue with a whisper-soft precision that defied the chaos surrounding them. The needle, guided by Ling Ran’s steady fingers, completed the last knot, securing the delicate vascular anastomosis. On the monitor, the erratic line of the patient’s heartbeat, which had been a frantic dance on the edge of oblivion, settled into a steady, rhythmic pulse. A collective, exhausted sigh rippled through the cramped space of the Iveco’s operating room. It was a sound...