After three years of marriage, Wendy Stewart was used to Michael Lucas's sarcastic remarks, his frequent threats about getting divorced, and even his indulgence of a mistress. She thought that she could bear with this her entire life, until she accidentally got pregnant with a child that Michael did not want. Finally despondent, Wendy signed the divorce agreement and left. She thought they could have parted ways forever, but Michael refused to stop looking for her after the divorce. When they met again, she was the world's top designer. Smiling sweetly at her ex-husband, she said, "My dear, we're already divorced." Michael simply stared at her coldly, "Tell me, what will it take for us to reconcile?"
"What do you mean?" Wendy knew what anesthesia was used for, but she was surprised that the doctor did not have any with him.
"Well, I have some anesthesia, but the dosage is not enough for an operation. So, while the bullet is removed, this lady may wake up during the operation due to the pain," the doctor said as he was concerned. "And the extreme pain may cause her to blackout once more."
The doctor had been brought over in a haste. He only brought his usual medical supplies and did not have time to prepare anything else.
"Will there be any danger to her life?" Wendy pursed her lips as she asked the question.
"If there isn't any infection after the operation, she should be fine," said the doctor.