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The little girl on the operating table was deathly pale, her skin taking on a blueish tinge, and her breathing was barely noticeable.
Philip and Bernard watched from the sidelines, internally scoffing.
They thought the case was hopeless and were curious to see how Kingsley would fail.
If Cecelia died, they could quickly shift all blame onto Kingsley for interfering.
Kingsley, weve tried everything possible.
What else do you think you can do? Philip asked coldly.
Ignoring Philip, Kingsley turned to a nearby nurse and requested, Scalpel.
Then, he made an incision on Cecelias wrist.
Blood immediately began to flow, alarming everyone in the room.
Bernard exclaimed, Dr. Baldwin, what are you doing? The patient is already critical.
How can you justify bloodletting? Lauren was equally frightened as she watched Cecelias blood flow steadily from the cut.
She wondered what Kingsley could possibly be thinking.
Kingsley replied calmly, I’m draining the toxins from her body.
Initially, the poison was only skin-deep and could have been treated with medication.
But due to the delay, its now in her bloodstream.
Bloodletting is our only option.
Philip angrily retorted, Thats nonsense! If Ms. Cecelia were poisoned, I wouldve noticed it immediately.
Just as Philip finished speaking, another observing doctor gasped, It really is poison! Look at the patients bloodits turning black! Indeed, Cecelias blood had changed from a healthy red to a murky black, a clear sign of poisoning.
Philips face turned red as a beet, thoroughly embarrassed by the public correction.
Bernard frowned, Dr. Baldwin, you may be draining the poison, but shes just a child.
If you continue this bloodletting, even if you remove all the toxins, she might not survive the blood loss. Kingsley remained composed.
You’re right, which is why well be giving her a blood transfusion during the detoxifying process.
Bernard shook his head, Thats just wishful thinking.
Its impossible.
However, Kingsley had already turned to Lauren, gesturing her to expose her wrist.
Lauren complied, revealing her slender, fair arm.
Then, Kingsley continued, You’re sisters, and Ive confirmed that your blood types match.
Youll be donating blood to her.
Bernard immediately objected, Dr. Baldwin, this is madness! Even with matching blood types, you can’t perform a direct transfusion.
Its basic medical knowledge.
Youll cause Ms. Cecelias blood pressure to skyrocket.
No one could save her then.
Another senior doctor chimed in, Kingsley, this method wont work.
At the very least, you should draw Ms. Rhodes blood first and transfuse it through proper equipment.
Thats the safest approach.
Kingsley had already connected Lauren and Cecelia with an IV line.
He calmly replied, Under normal circumstances, youd be correct.
But this isnt a normal situation.
We can’t afford any more delays.
Philip seized the opportunity to mock Kingsley.
You talk a good game, but if you actually do this, you’re guaranteed to cause harm.
Not only will Ms. Cecelia be in danger, but Ms. Rhodes will be at risk too.
Kingsleys tone grew cold.
Youve been interfering with my work since I started.
If you’re so knowledgeable, why don’t you take over? Philip bit his lip, frustrated.
Fine, since you’re so smart, lets see how you save her.
With lightning speed, Kingsley pressed several points on Cecelias body.
What happened next astonished everyone in the roomblood from Lauren began flowing smoothly into
Cecelia, while the poisoned blood drained steadily from Cecelias other wrist.
The process seemed perfectly balanced.
As fresh blood entered her system, color returned to Cecelias pale face.
The observing medical staff were stunned into silence.
Bernard looked at Kingsley, unable to hide his shock.
Dr. Baldwin, w-was that some sort of secret pressure-point technique used to block circulation or pressure points from an ancient medical practice?
Kingsley nodded.
He was surprised by Bernards unexpected insight.
Philip, behaving like an idiot, asked his father, Dad, whats this pressure-point technique? It doesnt seem like a big deal to me.
Bernards face darkened instantly, wishing he could slap some sense into his dimwitted son.
He hissed, You fool, just shut up already! Havent you embarrassed us enough? The pressure-point technique is a legendary skill in medicine.
Its said that some reclusive ancient healers could even take or save lives instantly using this method, controlling a persons very life force with a single touch.
Lauren was quite knowledgeable and had seen all.
Even so, she was genuinely amazed by Kingsleys skill from the moment he began as she realized this man, rumored to be Hannahs boy toy, possessed genuine medical expertise.
She wondered why someone so talented was mistaken for a freeloader.
The treatment did not take long.
Ten minutes later, the blood transfusion was complete.
Kingsley bandaged Cecelias wound and cleaned everything up meticulously, then instructed them not to disturb the childs rest before leaving the emergency room.
Lauren hurried after him, calling, Dr. Baldwin, please wait.
Kingsley turned to face her.
Is there something else? Lauren was looking slightly pale from the blood transfusion, and she said earnestly, Nothing much.
I just wanted to thank the staff at Jayrodale General Hospital properly.
If it werent for you all, Cece might have been in real trouble.
She motioned to Eunice, who promptly brought forward the prepared gifts.
The nurses and doctors who had assisted Kingsley received their gifts with surprise.
They knew it was all thanks to Kingsley that the Rhodes family was being so generous. Ms. Rhodes, you’re too kind.
As doctors, were just doing our job.
Theres no need for these gifts, Philip and Bernard chimed in, approaching with self-righteous expressions.
Philip, in particular, wore a poorly concealed smug look as if he had been instrumental in saving the patient.
Laurens indifferent response cut through their pretense.
Im sorry, but I wanted to thank Dr. Baldwin and his team.
It doesnt really have anything to do with you two.
Ignoring their frozen smiles, Lauren presented Kingsley with a gold card.
Dr. Baldwin, this is a token of appreciation from the Rhodes family, specifically for you.
Please accept it.
Before Kingsley could respond, Philip rushed over, breathing heavily.
His eyes locked on the card as he asked, Ms. Rhodes, isnt that the exclusive Black Gold Card from Rhodes Corporation? How can you give it to this loser? If you’re giving it to anyone, it should be my dad or me.
My dads the deputy chief of this hospital, so if were talking about credit, it should start with him… Lauren, unable to tolerate such shamelessness any longer, coldly commanded, Someone get him out of here. Two burly bodyguards immediately stepped forward, grabbing Philip by the hair and roughly dragging him away, ignoring his screams.
Seeing this, Bernard did not dare direct his anger at Lauren.
Instead, he turned to Kingsley with a dark expression.
Dr. Baldwin, your medical skills may be good, but remember, without the hospital, you’re nothing! Kingsley did not accept Laurens card.
He had never been in the habit of receiving gifts from patients, even though this card represented the prestigious Rhodes Corporation and would make countless people at Jayrodale green with envy. Miss, is this Dr. Baldwin playing hard to get? Eunice asked with a frown.
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