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In the room full of doctors, Heather confidently strolled into the room. 

''Do you have a better choice, Doctor Lucas?'' Taking her seat, Heather spoke up in a relatively calm voice. Her voice may remain calm and composed outside, but internally her heart was drumming in fear. On one side, her son-in-law is battling with life and death, and on the other side, her daughter is wailing in agony. 

''Doctor Heather, I didnot want to offend you.'' Replying calmy, Lucas turned to the other doctors. ''Every CardioSurgeon sitting here is skilled and experienced, yet we couldn't identify the bullet's exact location even after performing a transthoracic echocardiogram. You have not practiced medicine for two decades, and we cannot entrust an inexperienced doctor for major surgery. Do you now understand the potential of Devin's case? We are trying to reach out to a dedicated thoracic radiologist to interpretation_.''