Chapter 137
Upon hearing Aaron''s report on Bernard''s current condition, Hera felt a sob catch in her throat,
leaving her at a loss for words. It was as though a surge of emotion fluttered through her heart,
making her feel suffocated.
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So Bernard hadn''t been contacting her or even replying to her messages because he was in dire
condition. She wondered why he couldn''t have more faith in her medical skills.
"Actually, Bernard had retired from the frontline due to health reasons. However, our team found
itself on a challenging mission, and we had no choice but to request his support.
"It''s all my fault. I knew he wasn''t fit for the mission, yet I still requested him. He was shot because I
failed to cover him," Aaron med himself, his fistnding heavily on the cushion.
Not skilled at offeringfort, Hera replied awkwardly, "Don''t me yourself. It was his decision."
Aaron nodded in understanding. They had beenrades-in-arms for over nine years. If Bernard
were to ask for his assistance, he would agree without hesitation, even in the face of great danger.
"Have Johnson and the other doctors prepare the operating room. I''ll need a set of silver needles as
well. We''ll begin the surgery as soon as wend," Hera instructed.
"Huh?"
Aaron was stunned.
He hade to fetch Hera so she could see Bernard onest time in case Bernard didn''t make it.
He hadn''t expected her to perform surgery on him.
From Johnson, Aaron learned that Hera practiced medicine and was treating Bernard with
alternative medicine.
However, removing a bullet required modern medical skills, and Bernard''s condition was so critical
that even Johnson and the doctors in the hospital doubted they could seed. He pondered how
Hera could possiblyplete such a challenging surgery.
"What are you waiting for?"
Hera red at him, prompting him to act on her instructions.
"Got it!"
Sensing her urgency, Aaron quickly contacted Johnson.
Meanwhile, Hera also sent a message to Lilith, informing her that she wouldn''t be home for the next
two days.
After texting, she looked out the window, silently praying, "Hang in there, Bernard. I''m on my way
now."
…
20 minutester, the helicopternded at the secret military hospital. Aaron led Hera straight to the
meeting room next to the operating room, where Johnson and several doctors were in the midst of
discussing surgical ns.
Upon seeing Hera, who appeared to be barely of age, the doctors couldn''t help but wonder if she
was capable of performing surgery on Bernard.
Despite their doubts, Johnson showed Hera their ns and Bernard''s current condition. He had
prepared the surgical antiseptics and the silver needles she had requested. They were already set
aside for her to begin the surgery at any moment.
"Ms. Hera, how many assistants do you need?" Johnson asked.
Having witnessed Hera''s ability to pull Bernard out of illness before, Johnson was confident she
could bring him back from the brink of death.
"You alone will be sufficient," Hera replied, having confirmed the bullet''s position through the CT
scans they had taken.
Without hesitation, she swiftly tied up her long hair and disinfected herself. Donned in surgical
sterile clothing, she entered the operating room with the silver needles.
"Okay."
Johnson quickly followed behind.
The doctors, who had been listening to their conversation, were shocked. They couldn''t believe the
internationally renowned genius, Dr. Johnson Chime, would be Hera''s assistant.
Moreover, given theplexity of the surgery, Hera should require at least two assistants, yet she
only requested Johnson''s.
They couldn''t understand how the two of them could execute such a challenging surgery, especially
when even they had found it difficult.
The doctors found Hera''s n rather imusible.