After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

"Of course. Only Dr. Andrew can do it. His crushed bones needed to be reassembled. If not..."

Sylvia looked at her exhausted coworkers and smiled. "Guys, cheer up. Let's do the aftermath. Push the patient to the ICU for a 24-hour observation.”

"OK, Dr. Sylvia."

The nurses struggled to stand up to deal with the aftermath.

“Thank you all for your hard work. I'll treat you to dinner in Royal Galaxy Restaurant today.” With those words, Sylvia left the operating room.

The doctors and nurses cheered behind her.

"What? Royal Galaxy Restaurant!"

"Dr. Sylvia is awesome!"

Sylvia pushed the door open and saw Winter sitting on the bench. Holding a tablet, she seemed to be working.

Upon hearing the door open, Winter stood up and walked to her. "Dr. Sylvia, how's my father doing?"

“The operation is successful. He needs to rest for a while." Sylvia took off the mask and sucked in the fresh air.

She felt tired and was about to return to her office for a rest.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the corridor. A woman yelled harshly, "Clark Wilson, what's wrong with you? Why didn’t you inform us about Dad's operation?"

"Sarai..." Winter turned around to greet her. The next second, she was slapped across her face, and the crisp sound echoed in the quiet corridor.

How dare you call me Sarai!" Sarai Wilson glared at Winter fiercely. "Everyone knows you

was the oldest daughter of

pretended to be kind and tugged Sarai's sleeve. "Winter is also our family, Sarai. She's our sister-in-law. You should show some respect to her in

swollen face. Instead of looking confident and proud in

breath, she looked at Sarai, neither humbly nor arrogantly.

sneered, "Dad has surgery. Isn't it super important? Clark was too busy to inform us. Why didn't you tell us? How dare

Clark took over the Wilson Group, he fiercely suppressed his uncles

had become his assistant in the

time. Mylo had been

to the hospital. They scolded Winter because she was

they vented anger

him in the hospital from now on. My husband is still at home. Please excuse me." When she turned around to leave, Sarai grabbed her

gripped her hands tightly. “Let go!

so her high heels were lost. However, the

to become the chairwoman of

Philanthropic Foundation had first been founded, Sarai longed to become the foundation's chairwoman. However, the

past few years, other members of the Wilson family could only stay in the retirement home or do some unimportant jobs. Only

had hated her for

operation an excuse to

was watching the scene silently, as she

so violently, Sylvia couldn't keep watching without doing anything. She wasn't a saint, nor did she

strode up to them, pinched Sarai's wrist, and reminded her, "Ms. Wilson, you cannot make trouble

do you think you are? I'm teaching my sister-in-law a lesson. Mind your own business." Sarai felt a sharp pang in her wrist, so she had to let

are in a hospital. Mr. Mylo Wilson is my patient. Can you bear the consequences if my patient is interrupted?" Sylvia gazed at her coldly. Rubbing her aching wrist, Sarai glared at Sylvia. She was

If you are my

than ten bodyguards in black rushed out from nowhere. They were