Dr. Nyx is currently the most famous cardiothoracic specialist internationally. It is heard that she graduated from the University of Washington School of dicine with a dual postdoctoral degree, and her graduation piece was the successful completion of the world’s first cardiac catheterization surgery, representing a significant breakthrough in the new diagnosis and treatnt of cardiovascular diseases, causing a huge stir in the dical community.
Afterward, Dr. Nyx interned at top hospitals in the United States, where she independently completed several influential surgeries, solidifying her reputation. In less than three years, she attained the position of attending physician and is said to be applying for an associate professorship. If she secures this surgery, that should pretty much settle it.
Despite such an impressive resu, Dr. Nyx herself is very mysterious and low-key, never appearing in public. Many dical journals have wanted to interview her but couldn’t gain access. Over ti, Dr. Nyx herself has been shrouded in mystery, raising even more curiosity from the outside world.
Rumors say Nyx is a blossoming young woman, others claim she is a stiff and stern old man, and so even say Nyx is a handso and elegant young man. No matter the rumors, Nyx herself has never appeared publicly, and even though the queue for surgeries with her could stretch to the Arctic, unfortunately, Dr. Nyx only accepts one surgery per month. Regardless of whether it’s the world’s richest person or a street beggar, as long as they are the patient she chooses, she never discriminates due to status, which contributes to her legendary image.
No matter how speculative the external gaze is, the operating room continues to run with intense and orderly precision.
In front of the operating table stands a tall and slim figure. Even clad in a baggy green surgical gown, her shapely figure is difficult to conceal. Wearing a disposable sterile cap and mask, her beautiful eyes are revealed—truly a pair of very beautiful eyes, with long and thick eyelashes, staring unblinkingly at the work in her hands, with a steadfast and dedicated look in them, radiating a sacred beauty.
She stands straight with a section of her fair and elegant neck exposed. As her movents beco more frequent, fine beads of sweat begin to appear on her forehead, trickling down along the lines of her skin to rest on her eyelashes, trembling as if they are the fresh dew on a lotus leaf.
The assistant quickly grabs a sterile cloth to wipe away the beads of sweat.
No matter the difficulties encountered during surgery, as the lead surgeon, she has never backed down an inch, and with precise judgnt and perfect techniques, she earns the admiration of all the doctors and nurses present. Those who initially underestimated her can’t help but feel ashad.
"Surgery completed, duration 370 minutes."
"Dr. Nyx, you’re really amazing, I really adore you...." Xiao Bai, the young nurse, chatters incessantly beside her ear.
Wiping the sweat from her forehead, the woman walks out while softly instructing the assistant on postoperative care. The young male assistant listens attentively. Exiting the operating room, through the glass door, the woman sees the circle of dia gathered outside and looks helplessly at her assistant, Jack.
Jack imdiately understands, pats his chest, "Don’t worry, leave everything to ."
The woman returns to her private changing room, locks the door behind her, and slowly removes her cap and mask, allowing chestnut-colored hair to cascade over her shoulders, revealing an exquisitely beautiful face.
A round yet sharp-featured egg-shaped face, with slender willow-leaf brows veiling smoky depths, and clear, pitch-black eyes as deep as ancient wells but as bright as a stream in the mountain woods, conjuring a phrase that perfectly describes her: a charming smile, glancing eyes so beguiling.
An elegant nose and cherry lips complete this face, adding the most beautiful touch, balanced to such an extent that a bit more would be too much, and a bit less would be too little—delicate and perfect like the most proud creation of God.
She exudes a soft and clean aura, her smile gentle like the spring breeze of April, comforting from the inside out. However, she looks very young, clearly still retaining the appearance of a girl.
Putting on a black long coat and a duckbill cap, her entire deanor changes in an instant, almost like a high school student just stepping out of campus, exuding youthful vitality.
Slipping on her backpack, the girl glances at herself in the mirror, smirks with a smile, and steps out of the changing room.
Leaving the changing room and seeing a large crowd of dia gathered at the operating room’s entrance, she finds them surrounding Jack like a group of ferocious beasts that devour their prey whole. Microphones and caras all point at him, indirectly trying to pry out even the slightest piece of information about Dr. Nyx from him.
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