A Unique Take on Surgery: Only Doing What Benefits Himself

Alias Investigations.

Jessica managed to suppress the urge to attack Kilgrave at the hospital and followed Aaron back to her detective agency.

The moment they opened the door, they saw Claire straddling Luke, pinning both his arms down tightly.

Jessica was dumbfounded. This was her home, and Luke was indeed her ex-boyfriend.

But... how had this happened? Was Claire really that desperate?

"Did we come back at a bad time?" Aaron's face twitched as he joked halfheartedly. "I may be young, but I'm not some clueless... virgin."

"Shut up!" Claire snapped. "Help me hold his head down."

"Hey, hey, hey! That's going too far!" Aaron gasped in shock. "I don't know how thick-skinned you have to be to say something like that, but I do have some basic morals."

"For God's sake!" Claire fought the urge to slap him. "Help me hold his head down. I need to draw his cerebrospinal fluid, or he may never wake up."

Jessica understood at once and rushed to the bed, holding Luke's head in place.

Sure enough, he was still unconscious, his body twitching nonstop.

"How are you going to draw it? His skin is bulletproof."

"Through the eye, obviously," Aaron said as if it were only natural. "Take a long needle, stick it in through the eye, all the way to his skull."

"How do you know that?" Claire asked in surprise.

"Because that was what I was planning to do." Aaron spread his hands. "Looks like you had the same idea!

But, no offense, this kind of work is extremely difficult for a nurse, and the procedure isn't exactly friendly to women.

If I do it, the success rate is one hundred percent. You two... have less than a fifty-percent chance of succeeding."

"Really?" Jessica asked in disbelief. "Can you actually