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Abigail Green took a deep breath as she watched Brandon Piers close his eyes. She hung the blood bag in place, ready for use, and then picked up the scalpel.
Though it had only been a little over two months since her last surgery, her new life in Abigail Green's body had changed many things.
What remained unchanged was the skill etched into her bones.
In her previous life, she had studied traditional Flowery medicine from a young age, and later transitioned to Western medicine, relentlessly pushing forward. She evolved from an obscure traditional Flowery medicine family girl into a celebrated surgical prodigy, her journey becoming legendary.
However, no one knew that what others perceived as genius was merely the product of more diligent practice and hard work.
Abigail focused intently on Brandon Piers's chest, her plump hands stretching the gloves taut, mirroring her tense heart at this moment.
