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    But Elliana wasn’t paying attention to anyone. Her focus was entirely on Jarvis. She retrieved a slender, gleaming golden needle from her pouch, disinfected it swiftly, and then gently slid it into a precise point on Jarvis’s body.


    Mastering how to use a Golden Needle was an art so challenging that even seasoned professionals hesitated to attempt it. Yet, in Elliana’s hands, it looked natural, almost effortless. A quiet awe settled over the crowd as she moved with expert grace, each motion deliberate, each cement precise.


    Elliana continued wielding the needle on different points of Jarvis’s body. Not long after, a sudden breath escaped his lips.


    Earlier, every medical expert in the room had resigned themselves to Jarvis’s impending death, certain he would slip away without ever regaining consciousness. Yet now, Jarvis exhaled a long, contented breath—like a man who had crossed a finish line and finally sank into thefort of his favorite chair.


    Foley’s face lit up with shock and overwhelming relief. “This is… I can’t believe it! It’s a miracle!” His voice trembled as he turned to the disguised Elliana. “Dr. Atkinson, it really is you! We’re so lucky you were—”


    Elliana didn’t so much as flinch, her expression steady as she nced at Foley. “Keep it down. There’s still another step left.” At once, Foley mped his mouth shut.


    Elliana then turned and gave Levi a subtle nod.


    Without missing a beat, Levi pulled a micro-guidewire and a microcatheter from the kit, deftly prepping for an intricate procedure. In full view of the crowd, he skillfully extracted the clot from Jarvis’s body, every movement precise and steady.


    The room fell silent, every eye fixed in astonishment. Mastering Golden Needle alone was daunting enough, but performing delicate surgery with a micro-guidewire and catheter demanded a level of expertise few could even attempt. Levi’s deft hands made it clear—he wasn’t justpetent. He was extraordinary in his own right. The fact that a doctor of his caliber chose to assist spoke volumes about the prodigious talent standing at the forefront of the procedure.


    The operation itself unfolded like a grand spectacle, every moment riveting for the crowd of experts.


    Gasps echoed around the room as Levi finally withdrew the instruments—and in that instant, Jarvis’s eyelids fluttered open.


    Dazed, Jarvis swept his gaze over the anxious faces crowding his bedside and then locked eyes with Foley. His voice wavered with exhaustion, barely above a whisper. “Dad.”


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    Emotion broke through Foley’sposure. He seized his son’s hand, tears streaming down his cheeks. “You’re awake—my boy, you’re finally awake! I thought I’d lost the chance to hear your voice forever.”


    At that moment, other members of the Fairclough family rushed in and crowded around Jarvis’s bedside. Relief washed over them, tears streaming down as the tension broke.


    One of the doctors present checked Jarvis’s vitals and broke into a wide smile. “He’s out of danger!” he announced, his voice thick with tion. All eyes turned to Elliana and Levi, the room brimming with gratitude and awe. Everyst doubt about their identities vanished.


    The Fairclough family immediately bowed, their voices thick with sincerity. “Thank you, Dr. Atkinson. Thank you, Dr. Dous. You’ve given our family a miracle.”


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