She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 269

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She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 269

Divorced Hope Williams steadied herself using the table in front of her, the sudden pain
in her chest was unbearable.
“Director Williams, are you all right?” Se eing Hope’s complexion worsen, the doctors
who came out with her quickly gathered around to support her.
Hope Williams raised her hand and shook it, “I’m fine.”
“Director, there’s still a major surgery scheduled next. Can you hold on?”

Clenching her teeth, Hope Williams replied, “Yes, go ahead and prepare.”
After taking a few deep breaths to calm her nervously anxious mood, she re - entered the
operating room.
Meanwhile, Waylon Lewis was rushed into the emergency room. When the surgical
lights were switched o n and the doctors examined him, they discovered a tricky
problem: the windshield had shattered in the collision, and a piece of glass had inserted
itself precisely into the chest, right at the heart – it was the largest point of bleeding and
the most critica l wound.
The emergency room nurse came out to explain the situation.
The news almost knocked Christopher Lewis and Alitzel Williams, who had arrived in
haste, off their feet.
The news of Waylon Lewis’s car accident had spread widely. None of the Lewis fami ly
members, with their ulterior motives, missed the news, and they came over under the
guise of concern.
If Waylon were to die this time, the anchor of their family would truly be gone, and
seizing control of the company would be a piece of cake.
Vivia Ful ler stood by, her face anxious, supporting Alitzel Williams. Alitzel shrugged off
Vivia’s hand, moved forward, and fiercely grabbed the nurse, “Hope Williams, where is
Doctor Williams? Call her over. Have her perform the surgery.”
No matter what, consideri ng Hope’s capabilities, she was indeed the most suitable
person for the operation. Alitzel turned and grasped Thomas Hughes, “Go, quickly find
Hope.”
By the time Thomas Hughes arrived, he had lost count of how many calls he had made
to Hope, but all were u nanswered.
“Director Williams entered the operating room an hour ago,” the nurse quickly reminded.
“Even if she’s in the operating room, get her out now,” Christopher bellowed.
What was she thinking, doing surgery for someone else while her own husband lay
critically injured in the operating room?
“Mr. Lewis, Mrs. Lewis, please calm down. We have sent someone to notify Director
Williams, but ultimately it depends on how she arranges her schedule.”
After all, Hope had just started a heart transplant surgery, and it was unlikely she would
be able to leave.

Alitzel sobbed helplessly, “Good, good, quickly notify her. Tell her that Waylon is waiting
for her to save his life. She will come; she must come…”
The nurse hurried to Hope Williams’s operating room and qu ickly approached her,
whispering the situation to the director.
Hope’s hand suddenly stopped moving, her pupils shrank dramatically, and she looked
up at the nurse, unable to recover from the shock of the news.
The nurse was frightened by Hope’s gaze and c ontinued quickly, “Director Williams, the
family is repeatedly requesting your presence in the operating room. President Lewis’s
condition is very critical.”
Hope’s face turned pale, a buzzing noise filling her ears.
“Beep – ”
The piercing sound of the medic al alarm echoed in her ears, as if urging Hope to make
a decision.
“Director, the patient’s blood oxygen saturation is decreasing.”
“Director, will you go over there? Should I find Doctor King to replace you?”
The nurse felt that with her husband in a car accident, teetering on the edge of death,
Hope would surely rush over immediately, and she was ready to notify other doctors to
take over the surgery.
After a full two seconds of pause, Hope clenched her teeth, gripped the scalpel tighter,
and her voice ca me out devoid of warmth from behind the mask, “Call other doctors to
the emergency. I… can’t leave here.”
“But Director Williams…”
“The surgery continues,” her voice trembling slightly, her attention wholly returned to the
task at hand.
The surgery had alr eady begun; it was a heart transplant operation, the patient’s chest
had been opened, she was the chief surgeon, and this was the most critical moment.
Her departure could likely lead to the patient’s operation failing and consequent death.
She, as a docto r, had to be responsible for every patient.
“Director Williams, are you alright?”
The doctor across saw Hope Williams’s hand trembling as she held the scalpel, a sign
of extreme tension.

Hope Williams closed her eyes tightly and then opened them as clear a nd determined
as ever, “Continue.”
The nurse hurried back in a panic; Alitzel Williams didn’t see Hope Williams and kept
looking back anxiously. She grabbed the nurse’s wrist with a blank stare, “Where is
Hope? Where is she?”
“The director is still in surg ery and can’t come down. The hospital has already arranged
for other doctors to operate. Mrs. Lewis, please don’t worry.”
“Does she not want to come over?” Alitzel Williams’s frown deepened, “Did you tell her
that Waylon Lewis was in a car accident?”
Alitz el Williams couldn’t believe it; shouldn’t Hope Williams drop everything to come at a
time like this?
That was her husband.
How could she not care about her husband?
“I told the director, but… I’m really sorry, Mrs. Lewis. The director is in the middle of a
heart transplant; she really can’t leave,” the nurse repeated patiently.
Alitzel Williams stepped back with a frozen expression, “How could she be so
heartless.”
Christopher Lewis heard this and instantly became furious.
“That’s her husband, waiting for her to save his life, and she could actually ignore him.”
“How can Miss Williams be so insensitive to the urgency of the situation? Brother
Waylon is in such a state, and she actually has the heart not to come and operate on
Waylon,” Vivia Fuller added fue l to the fire and spoke up, “I’m going to find her.”
“I’m sorry, Miss, but you can’t enter the operating room.”
A cold sneer flashed in Vivia Fuller’s heart, yet her face was full of anger, “Then you go
find her; tell her to come quickly.”
The nurse was cl early troubled.
Christopher Lewis’s fist slammed against the wall, his face full of anger.
“Divorce. Once Waylon wakes up, he must divorce this woman; heartless and
unprincipled, I think she doesn’t love Waylon at all.”

Director Woods, who had just arrived , couldn’t stand listening anymore, “Everyone, I
can understand your feelings at this moment, but as a doctor, Hope Williams’s
responsibility is to save the life of every patient. She has indeed started the surgery, and
as the chief surgeon, if she leaves the operating table rashly, it could indeed lead to the
patient’s death. Please try to understand.”
Inside, Director Woods admired Hope Williams even more.
She was a doctor, and there was nothing wrong with her actions, but as an ordinary
person and as a w ife, to make such a decision, Director Woods held a lot of respect.
The life of every patient mattered; as a doctor, she had no reason to abandon another
person’s life.
However, considering the current situation, no matter whether President Lewis was in
tr ouble or not, Hope Williams would face serious issues, Director Woods pursed his lips
and fell into deep thought.
Five hours of surgery ended, and although there was a complication, Hope Williams
quickly resolved it. As soon as she left the operating theat er, with no time to catch her
breath, she immediately rushed to Waylon Lewis’s emergency room.
Many people surrounded the entrance to the emergency room.
When Hope Williams arrived in a rush, before she had a chance to speak, she was met
with a blow to the face.
With no place to dodge, a slap landed heavily on her face.
“How dare you show up, get out!” Christopher Lewis clenched his fists, veins bulging
with rage as he glared at Hope Williams.
Already exhausted, Hope Williams staggered back from the slap an d fell to the ground.
“What are you doing, Chairman Lewis?” Director Woods and several doctors quickly
went over to help Hope Williams up.