Claire Woodward is the best and most renowned general practitioner at Ross Hospital, and she will be leading this surgery.

Originally, upon seeing Julian Kingston’s injuries, Claire immediately refused to perform the surgery due to the high risk of failure, as she didn’t want to break her record of zero failures.

But once she found out it was Julian Kingston, she immediately took on the surgery.

Although the risk was high, if she succeeded, she might climb another step up from being the chief.

But at this moment, Claire began to regret it.

Julian Kingston’s injuries were severe; not counting other external injuries, there were six gunshot wounds alone, the most serious one reaching the right atrium, practically the center of the heart.

If he had been delivered to the hospital half an hour later, he wouldn’t have made it.

Without exceptional skills, she shouldn’t have taken on this critical task.

Claire’s expression was tortured, as Isaac Ross, having waited a long time without getting a response, furrowed his brows and asked impatiently, "I asked you a question, didn’t you hear?"

Claire snapped back to reality and apologized, "I’m sorry, Young Master, Julian’s injuries are too severe, I’m afraid... I don’t have the capability."

"What do you mean you don’t have the capability! Who was it that assured me he would definitely be saved?!"

If Claire weren’t a woman, Isaac Ross’s bulging forehead veins suggested he might have thrown a punch at her face by now.

Claire had never seen the always-genteel Isaac Ross so furious before.

She turned pale with fright, trembling as she said, "I-I’m sorry, Young Master. When I said that, the CT scan hadn’t come out yet. I didn’t know there was a bullet lodged in his heart. It’s also because Julian’s physical condition is better than the average person’s. If it were an ordinary person, they would already be gone..."

"Shut up!" Isaac Ross commanded coldly, "I don’t care whatever methods you use, you must save him for me!"

Claire had no choice but to nod in agreement along with the other doctors.

"Let’s remove the bullet first..." Claire took a deep breath, forcibly keeping herself calm.

Meanwhile,

Upon hearing the news, Old Master Kingston and Ronan Kingston also rushed to the hospital.

Seeing the illuminated "In Surgery" sign on the operating room, Ronan Kingston’s eyes instantly reddened.

He only found out from Isaac Ross today that Julian Kingston was undercover during this time.

He didn’t understand the specifics, but he knew the word "undercover" equated to "danger."

"Idiot! Idiot!" he pounded the door, "You always call me dumb, what about you? Why did you go to your death? Is the Kingston Family empty? With so many people, why did you choose to be undercover? Idiot! If anything happens to you, I’ll never forgive you for life!"

Ronan Kingston was banging on the door, cursing Julian Kingston when someone suddenly shouted from behind, "Master!"

Ronan Kingston quickly turned his head to see Old Master Kingston collapsing backward in distress.

"Grandfather!"

Ronan Kingston quickly rushed over, but a well-trained Kingston Family bodyguard got to Old Master’s side first and supported him.

"Grandfather!" Ronan rushed over, helping to support Old Master, and asked worriedly, "Grandfather, how are you?"

Old Master Kingston simply fainted from worry, but his consciousness quickly cleared up.

"I’m fine." Old Master waved his hand, "Have the doctor open the door; I want to go in and see him!"

"Grandfather, you should take care of your own health first. Brother is in such good shape; he’ll be fine. But you, if he wakes up and sees something happened to you, he’ll surely scold me."

"No need!" Old Master Kingston said assertively, "I told you I’m fine, I’m going in to see him!"