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The mayor's father suddenly suffered a coronary artery disease attack, and I was ready to perform the bypass surgery. My husband, who claimed to be the top thoracic surgeon, suddenly called a halt. He insisted that his first crush, the specialist who had just returned from Dorinken with supreme skills, should attempt a heart stent procedure instead. In my previous life, that was exactly what happened. The stent surgery was completely useless. That so-called expert, as if she'd never done surgery before, kept failing to place the stent properly and ended up puncturing the pericardium, causing the heart to go into spasm. I decisively took over, removed the stent, opened the chest, and saved the patient from the brink of death. His first crush fainted on the spot at the sight of the blood spraying everywhere, became the talk of the hospital, and eventually committed suicide by jumping off a building. My husband didn't say a single word to defend me. Instead, he sent me to operate on the mafia boss who had been stabbed. Halfway through the surgery, he told the mafia henchmen waiting outside, "The doctor inside is trying to kill your boss. There's blood everywhere." Ignoring the warnings, the henchmen smashed open the OR door, grabbed surgical knives, and stabbed me multiple times. I gradually lost consciousness. In that blurry state, I saw him sneer at me. He said, "This is what you get for showing off. You just had to humiliate Yvette and steal her thunder, didn't you? "You saved the patient, huh? You wanted all the glory? Let's see how proud you are now." When I opened my eyes again, I was back at the operating table. We were preparing to do the bypass surgery. I loosened my grip on the scalpel. This time, I was going to watch how they managed to pull off this surgery.