Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy novel Chapter 295

"Leave it to me," Shanley said, his gaze steady on her. He turned to Felton and Flint. "Contact the private hospital under the Schwartz Group. Have Saskia transferred there immediately. And have all the top neurosurgeons on standby."

"Let's go. The doctors here will handle the transfer," Shanley said, gently taking Juniper's hand. A flicker of pain crossed his eyes. The girl he knew was always so carefree and fearless; he had never seen her this helpless before. It broke his heart.

Juniper came back to herself. Looking down at their intertwined hands, a bit of warmth seeped back into her cold body, and the crushing anxiety began to subside.

"Okay," she murmured, letting him lead her out.

...

The Schwartz Group's private hospital was the pinnacle of medical care in Eclara City, boasting top specialists from around the world and state-of-the-art equipment.

"Based on the current results, the success rate for this surgery is only twenty percent," a neurosurgery specialist said, looking through the reports. "I've heard rumors of someone succeeding before, but it's just that—a rumor."

"Who?" Shanley asked, his voice cold.

"Nocturne," the specialist replied, his tone a mix of reverence and hesitation. "But this person has never shown their face. They say Nocturne has the skill to snatch patients from the jaws of death. There was a case in a neighboring state—a respected elder, critically ill with a cerebral hemorrhage. Every hospital had given up. Nocturne operated and saved him. The man is still alive today."

Nocturne often published medical insights and treatment methods online, earning the deep respect of doctors and medical students alike. Some even affectionately called Nocturne a 'miracle worker.'

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