Thirty minutes was not long.
It could even be said to be very short for a heart surgery.
But for those at the scene of the car accident, it was the most agonizing thirty minutes.
Finally, Abigail closed the girl's chest and began to stitch.
Brandon Piers stood on one side, holding his breath just like the other two doctors.
He knew Abigail was amazing, but he had never witnessed her operating so closely before. Her normally soft and gentle face now radiated unparalleled confidence and determination.
In this awful scene filled with the heavy scent of gasoline, and the constant threat of explosion, she looked like an angel descended, dazzling and mesmerizing.
And this person was his.
Thinking of this, Brandon couldn't help but curl his lips in pride.
Abigail finished suturing then, and the two emergency doctors beside her were amazed to see the girl's heartbeat returning to normal. They felt both shocked and surreal.
Had this really succeeded?
"Stretcher!" Abigail ordered.
