The Charm of a Specialist Surgeon

room, Dr. Arkan Rahadian stood straight, his gaze focused on the operating area before his eyes. His trained finger

d pressure stable?" asked the nur

k. It had been more than two hours since the operation began, and everyone i

red. Not because he is rude or unfriendly, but because of his extremely cold and p

lways be relied on. Not a single operation he led ended in failure. That is why,

s he finally completed the comp

relief. The operation was completed succ

ival of

wari arrived on her first day of work. Her cheerful smile and light steps immed

es, Dewi, politely. "We heard that you just

you, Mbak Dewi. I am very happy to be able to work her

siasm, I'm sure you'll adjust quickly.

ard his name often. He's th

be careful, Dr. Arkan is known to be very cold. Don't

eting a doctor who was already very experienced like Arkan, she also felt challenged. Naya was the type of pers

icles passing by on the road. The room was still quiet, only the faint hum of the air conditioner could be heard. He turn

her ever-cheerful smile, made Arkan feel disturbed. He never let anyone into his life, let alone a wom

spel the thoughts. "Focus, Arkan," he whispered t

made him look up. Naya stepped in, still wearing her whi

, sitting down in the chair in front of Arkan's d

e case is quite complicated, b

her, it was part of the challenge to get closer to this doctor. She knew, behind th

eplied, her smile still warm. "I will make su

a. There was something about Naya that made him feel a little lighter, though he didn

h anything needed. This operation was a very complex procedure-heart surgery for a patient with a congenital abn

on the sternum," Arkan said calmly, al

ed quickly, her hands ready