The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 693

Chapter 693 

The doctor wiped away his sweat. “Mr. Salvador’s current condition. requires a craniotomy immediately.” 

Everyone was shocked. “Craniotomy?!” 

“Do it! If this can save him, then do the surgery!” Nigel decisively 

commanded. 

away 

“The problem is that we need to perform the surgery right But 

our hospital currently lacks a doctor who can confidently perform this 

operation.” 

Gregory angrily looked at Wyatt and said, “Chairman Thompson! 

Weren’t you just confidently claiming that you could save my son?! 

. What do we do now?” 

Wyatt frowned, speechless. 

“Who said we don’t have one?” Bella, with a calm expression. stepped forward. “I’ll perform Mr. Salvador’s surgery.” 

Everyone was immensely shocked; even Wyatt and Asher were 

dumbfounded. 

They knew Bella had medical skills. Otherwise, she would not have joined Doctor Without Borders. But this was not a simple, ordinary 

surgery. It was a craniotomy! 

“What are you saying?” Gregory’s eyes widened, staring fixedly at 

Bella’s serious and beautiful face. 

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“Bella! Can you perform a craniotomy?” Nigel’s eyes sparkled with 

revived hope. 

“Yes, Grandpa Nigel.” 

Bella forced a reassuring smile, moving forward to tightly grasp the 

old man’s hand. “Please trust me. I’ve got everything under control. I 

promise to return a lively and energetic grandson to you.” 

“You’re talking big. What if you can’t save Justin?” Bethany took the 

opportunity to taunt her. After all, such opportunities were rare. 

Bella’s icy, beautiful eyes slanted slightly, sweeping across Bethany’s 

face like a cold breeze. 

“If I fail, I’ll twist my head off to compensate you all.” 

Everyone was stunned. 

Asher frowned, letting out a bitter laugh. ‘Oh, how gruesome.’ 

Ryan found out about Justin’s accident after the latter was admitted 

to the hospital. 

“Carrie, Justin had a bit of an accident. I’ll take you home first. Rest 

early, and please don’t wait up for me.” 

Ryan attentively helped Carrie put on the red cotton jacket brought 

over by Yasmin, wrapping her up tightly. His gentle and charming eyes radiated warmth. 

To avoid worrying Carrie, Ryan downplayed the severity of Justin’s 

situation. 

“What happened to Justin?” 

Carrie had always been a perceptive girl. Despite Ryan’s efforts to conceal it, she sensed the gravity of the situation. “Ryan, don’t hide it 

from me. You must tell me!”