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Katniss said coldly, "I'm saving someone, can't you see?" She was about to insert the needle.

Her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and Dylan, suppressing his anger, said, "You're

messing around! His condition is very dangerous, and the hospital has already sent for Jesse!"

"You're just a medical student who hasn't even graduated yet. You got a bit of attention by luck, and now you think you're invincible!"

"Shut up!"

Katniss shook off his hand. "If you keep talking, he really won't make it!"

"I'm Caius's attending physician. If something happens to him, I can't escape responsibility. If you want to die, don't drag me into it!"

Dylan's face was full of anger as he tried to intervene again.

Katniss was really fed up.

She shouted at Byron, who was hesitating because of Dylan's words, "Byron! Can you make up your mind?"

"You asked me to come, and now you're just standing there watching?"

Byron had no choice but to make a decision.

He looked at Dylan with a determined gaze. "Dr. Manners, let my classmate try!"

Caius, Ashley's father, had suddenly deteriorated, and it was said that Jesse didn't live

in the city, so it would take some time for him to arrive.

That's why Byron, in his desperation, thought of Katniss as the last hope.

Otherwise, doing nothing and just waiting would make him feel even more guilty towards Ashley.

Dylan's face turned pale. "Are you crazy too? You don't know Katniss."

"Katniss is my sister. Don't you think I know whether she has medical skills or not? She's messing around, and you're all following her!"

Katniss's hand, holding the silver needle, couldn't help but tremble.

The door to the ward suddenly opened.

Maximilian sat in a wheelchair, exuding an air of arrogance.

He was pushed in by Emilio.

"Useless people should be thrown out," Maximilian's voice carried a hint of wildness.

"Mr. Hamilton, this is my patient. If something happens, neither of us can bear the responsibility!" Dylan said coldly.

Maximilian's eyes lifted. "I can bear any responsibility."

Immediately, Emilio grabbed Dylan's arm with one hand and unceremoniously pushed him out.

Dylan's face was extremely ugly.

The name "Maximilian Hamilton" was well-known in Luminous City, and he knew it.

Oliver and Lucas's businesses were shut down with just one word from Maximilian. Now facing him directly, it wouldn't end well.

Dylan forced himself to endure, letting Katniss mess around. When something went wrong, he'd see how she would handle it!

Without Dylan's interference, Katniss's surroundings became much quieter.

Her gaze focused on Caius's chest as she continued to insert the needles.

Byron frowned, watching her almost turn Caius into a pincushion in a short time, feeling uncertain.

Could Katniss really do it?

Standing at the door, Dylan's face was ashen as he watched Katniss insert a needle into

Caius's heart and then into his temple.

He thought Katniss was simply messing around.

Was she saving him or killing him?

Maximilian sat silently in the wheelchair, his eyes following Katniss's movements.

Katniss's features were cold and serious, as if she were immersed in a world with only her and the patient.

The atmosphere in the ward was quiet and eerie.

No one knew how much time had passed when Katniss inserted the last silver needle and let out a gentle breath.

Then she straightened up.

At the same time, the sound of the heart rate monitor started.

Everyone saw the heart rate on the screen, which had been only 5, begin to slowly rise.

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Byron stared at the numbers on the screen, not daring to breathe.

Dylan frowned. "How can this be?"

Katniss glanced at him indifferently, with a faint smile. "Dr. Manners, from the way you sound, it seems you don't want the patient to recover."

"As a doctor, you have such a malicious mindset."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Then why do you look so disappointed?"

Katniss brushed her hair behind her ear, deliberately showing a look of innocent confusion.

At this moment, the heart rate monitor had risen to the normal range, and other vital signs were also returning to normal.

On the hospital bed, Caius's face was no longer deathly pale but had a hint of color.

Byron rubbed his eyes, making sure it wasn't an illusion caused by his nervousness, and excitedly shouted at Katniss, "Katniss! You're amazing, Caius is okay now!"

"You really have skills. I'll go tell Ashley right away!"

When the hospital declared Caius critical, Ashley almost fainted.

Byron, worried about her, had taken her out of the ward and settled her in the doctor's office.noveldrama

Beside the hospital bed, Dylan found it hard to accept, feeling as if his soul had been struck.

How could Katniss do it?

How could she have such great skills?

In such a short time, without any medical equipment, she stabilized a dying patient's vital functions with just silver needles.

This was rare in the entire medical field.

Katniss ignored him and walked towards Maximilian, her eyes smiling. "Maximilian, sorry to keep you waiting. We can leave in five minutes after removing the needles."

Maximilian smiled. "No rush."

He raised his hand, his voice filled with laughter. "Come here."

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Katniss was puzzled, then saw Maximilian's smile widen. "Wipe your sweat."

Katniss bent down as if under a spell, and Maximilian's fingers gently brushed her forehead, softly wiping away the thin sweat.

The action was so natural, as if he had done it many times before.

Katniss blinked, her face heating up.

Too seductive, making one want to commit a crime!

She stood up quickly, smiling. "Thank you, I can do it myself."

Behind him, Emilio, who had witnessed the whole scene, thought: Maximilian is quite

the charmer.

Dylan, who also saw this, clenched his fists, his face even uglier.

Why did Maximilian value someone like Katniss so much?

He married her and supported her in everything?

Byron soon returned, and Katniss looked up to see a girl in a white dress with long hair

down to her waist, looking very gentle, following him.

She came to the bedside with tearful eyes, looked at Caius, then at the numbers on the monitor, and covered her mouth, crying.

Her sobs were soft and trembling.

Byron's eyes were filled with concern. He took a tissue from the table and handed it to

her. "Ashley, don't cry. Your eyes are already not good."

"Your dad is fine now. You don't have to worry about anything. I'm here for

everything."

Katniss was surprised.

Byron, this rough guy, had such a gentle side?

His attitude towards Ashley was like treating a fragile glass doll.

As if a loud voice could shatter her.

Watching this, Katniss felt she had to say something.

She stepped forward and spoke to Ashley, "Ms. Cross, your father is now out of

danger."

Before she could finish, Byron interrupted, asking anxiously, "But what?"