At this juncture, Camila intervened, addressing him, “Dr. Quelch, the artificial heart is here; if you are apprehensive, allow me to proceed."

Ernesto paused, glanced at Camila, and replied, “I've made myself quite clear..."

"The regulations can be slightly adjusted."

"Regardless of your plea, I cannot permit you into the surgery."

Ernesto emphasized his position.

He couldn't afford the risk of any complications.

"Dr. Quelch, Dr. Griffith needs you urgently; the patient is in shock."

Ernesto promptly turned and left; there was no time to waste arguing with Camila here.

"In shock?" Hyman glanced at Camila, seeking answers. "He..."

Camila was unsure herself.

If she persisted in wanting to perform the surgery, then she would be accountable if anything went amiss!

Without much hesitation, she took what Hyman was holding and followed Ernesto into the operating room.

Ernesto fixed her with a stern look. “Is the operating room a place for unauthorized entry?"

Camila responded calmly, "The patient's condition is the priority."

Ernesto relented, saying, "I'll make an exception and allow you to observe from the sidelines, but you will not operate.”

“Lillian, please provide her with an aseptic gown and assist her in washing and disinfecting," Ernesto turned to a nurse and instructed.

Camila expressed her gratitude, saying, “Thank you."

She followed Lillian to change into sterile clothing and promptly entered the operating room.

Upon entering, she overheard Slade Griffith's somber assessment, "It's futile; he's not going to make it..."

Disregarding everything else, Camila hurried to the director, swiftly checking the various indicators.