Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 47:

After chastising the noisy onlookers, Ferris returned to the operating room. This particular room, designed for interns to observe and learn through its glass window, was being used temporarily due to the urgency of Caylee’s condition and the hospital’s packed surgery schedule. This setup inadvertently provided everyone a rare glimpse of Dr. Riss in action. However, what could have been a celebrated moment in the medical community was turned into a farce by Sansa and Ayla’s behavior

Once Ferris disappeared back into the operating room, scornful eyes turned to the embarrassed duo. Ayla felt utterly humiliated, wishing she could vanish on the spot. Sansa, her cheeks burning with embarrassment, whispered reproachfully to her daughter, “Didn’t you say Dr. Riss was a young man in his thirties? How did he suddenly become a woman?”

Ayla’s complexion turned from pale to a flushed red. She bit her lip and lowered her head, too mortified to respond

“Hahaha…” A quiet chuckle arose from someone nearby. “Mrs. Nash, why even ask? It’s clear Ayla was just making things up.”

Another added, “She claimed to know Dr. Riss and even boasted about dining with her, yet she didn’t even know Riss’s gender. It’s laughable.”

family really is a joke,” someone else commented. “Without Dr. Brian Nash, they’re just

darkened with fury. He clenched his teeth and snapped at Ayla, “Get out of here! Stop making a spectacle

leave. More than anything, she yearned to meet Dr. Riss, earn her recognition, and perhaps even become her apprentice. It was her greatest dream. With Riss so close, how could she possibly leave without at least attempting to speak to her? However, the mocking stares around

crowds and noise, had retreated to a corner when the crowd surged out of the elevator, going unnoticed by many. However, Sansa had seen him and, in

gaze. Such minor incidents were beneath his concern. Balthasar had intended to use this occasion to meet Dr. Riss, to express his gratitude for recognizing his granddaughter’s talents and for the MindEase Elixir. He had hoped to gain some recognition in front of the crowd. Instead, his plans crumbled spectacularly, and he left with a defeated air, his

derision. Just then, the lights in the operating

the power

power outage. The hallway lights are still on. It must be

in there? Oh no, what if it