
The Intern Nurse is a Double-faced Beauty
Chapter 2
A wave of dread hit me. Just like in my previous life, Yolanda had left a gauze pad inside the patient’s chest!
Everyone in the room immediately realized the severity of the situation, their eyes glued to the patient.
If that gauze was inside the patient, it would be a catastrophic medical error!
I noticed Vincent’s hand on Yolanda’s waist.
His hand had touched contaminated areas and was no longer sterile. He couldn’t handle the scalpel.
In my past life, right after we pushed the patient out of the operating room, their blood pressure surged, and they died despite our best efforts.
We were out of time.
The gauze had to be removed right away.
I took a deep breath, grabbed the scalpel, and cut through Yolanda’s sloppy stitches.
Yolanda, however, stormed towards me in a fury.
“I had it all stitched up! Even if you’re jealous, you don’t have to… ah!”
I saw the wild look in her eyes as she deliberately aimed at my hand holding the scalpel.
If she succeeded, the scalpel would pierce the patient’s heart!
She was trying to use the patient’s life to frame me and ruin my career.
Acting quickly, I kicked her hard, sending her crashing to the floor before she could reach me.
“Get out!”
I put all my strength into the kick, sending her flying several feet away.
Yolanda lay there, stunned, glaring at me with a mix of anger and hatred.
I swiftly opened the patient’s chest and carefully pulled out the blood-soaked gauze.
A collective sigh of relief swept through the room.
Suddenly, the heart monitor started beeping urgently.
“Code blue! The patient’s in critical condition!”
“Prepare for resuscitation!”
Vincent quickly put on new sterile gloves and took charge of the resuscitation.
With everyone in the operating room focused on the emergency, Yolanda, now sidelined and no longer the center of attention, stood off to the side, looking dejected and out of place.
After an intense hour of resuscitation efforts, we managed to stabilize the patient.
While we had saved them for the moment, the danger was far from over.
Seeing that we had finally saved the patient, Yolanda let out a sigh of relief and moved closer to Vincent, lifting her chin in my direction.
“Looks like you almost killed the patient. Thankfully, Vincent’s skillful hands brought them back to life!”
“Vincent, you’re amazing!”
I removed my gloves, my gaze cold. Without a word, I raised my hand and slapped Yolanda across her insincere face with a sharp smack.