Messing With Her? Are You Crazy! novel Chapter 749

Honestly, it was impossible for her to feel nothing while operating on her own grandfather.

Even with absolute confidence that her success rate was one hundred percent,

seeing him lying on that table, teetering on the edge of death, had made her heart ache.

She closed her eyes.

It was finally over.

He was going to live.

"Transfer him to recovery. Follow my protocol and keep him under strict observation for the next twenty-four hours," Serena ordered. She stripped off her bloody gloves, tossing them into the biohazard bin, and untied her sterile gown as she walked toward the exit.

The moment she stepped out of the OR,

she pulled down her mask. As she lifted her gaze,

she was met with a massive crowd practically throwing themselves at her.

"Miss Serena, please... please take me as your student! I want to learn from you! That Blind Micro-Suturing... how did you do it?" Professor Sterling was practically begging, entirely abandoning whatever pride he had left as a senior physician.

"Miss Serena, please take my card!"

"Divine Healer! Please sign my scrubs! Right here on the chest!"

They were acting like religious zealots, having conveniently forgotten that just hours ago, they had been mocking her skills.

Dr. Smith, walking out right behind her, scoffed violently. "Get the hell out of here! You think you're worthy of being her students? She wouldn't even take me! Keep dreaming!"

Professor Vance slapped away someone's business card. "I haven't even handed her my card yet, and you think you can skip the line?"

...

Serena swept her cold gaze over the chaos but said nothing.

A tall figure smoothly stepped between her and the crowd, his intimidating aura effortlessly parting the sea of frantic specialists.

"Back off," Nicholas ordered, his deep voice carrying a lethal chill.

Then, holding an opened bottle of water out to Serena, his tone melted into pure warmth. "Hydrate."

Serena took the bottle and took a long drink.

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