Messing With Her? Are You Crazy! novel Chapter 736

As she swept past Anna.

Serena shot her a single, freezing glance.

Anna felt a suffocating pressure—like Serena had already seen through every lie she had spun.

Her heart pounded like a war drum in her chest, her knees trembling so violently she could barely stand as she watched Serena's retreating back.

Serena power-walked straight into the emergency room.

Baldur and a dozen other doctors were drenched in panic sweat. "Miss Serena, Mr. Vinton is critical. He needs immediate surgery... but Mr. White is..."

Even though Serena had promised she could source replacements for Mr. White, it was the middle of the night. In the middle of an emergency, who could she possibly drag in on such short notice?

Dropping her canvas bag onto a metal tray, Serena reached out and locked two fingers around Holden's wrist.

His pulse was a chaotic mess; his entire vascular system was in rapid decline.

Her eyes darkened. She unrolled her acupuncture kit, extracted a handful of silver needles with terrifying speed, and drove them directly into Holden's vital nerve points.

"My team is already on their way. Prep the OR immediately," she commanded, her voice slicing through the panic.

Baldur's hands shook violently. "But... but... this sudden attack has completely compromised his vitals! If we put him under the knife right now, the mortality rate is... it's astronomical!"

Serena didn't blink. "If we don't operate, the mortality rate is one hundred percent."

Baldur's face turned ashen, but as he stared at the absolute unyielding authority radiating from the young woman.

He inhaled sharply. "Understood! We'll initiate emergency prep right now!"

Just as Baldur turned to mobilize his team to execute the surgical protocol Serena had drafted earlier.

A booming, authoritative shout erupted through the room. "Absolute nonsense!"

On the massive surgical monitor mounted on the wall, a grid of video feeds flickered to life. A group of imposing, highly distinguished men in stark white coats filled the screens, their every feature practically screaming elite medical pedigree.

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