“Who will be the operating surgeon?” asked by the Vice-President of the hospital.
“Doctor Gon Velarde will be doing the open-heart surgery—” Nurse Gwen was cut off by the old white-haired man, Director Smith after he noticed that the surgery was not yet starting inside the operating room.
“Then where is he?” he hissed. Everyone who overheard him startled.
“I’m already here.”
Everyone turned their heads to Gon who was already in his surgical gown, a tie-back cap to cover his hair, a face mask, and latex gloves. He was five minutes earlier although there was a sudden traffic on his way to the hospital.
“Doctor Velarde is the youngest Surgeon here in San Valley Hospital,” a surgical intern whispered to the ear of her co-intern.
“I know. He graduated from US, right? He’s quite famous, sm
