"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.

bitch! Who do you think you are? How dare you call me Sarai!" Sarai Wilson glared at

the oldest daughter of

the family, Ruben Wilson and his wife Emery. Emery pretended to be kind and tugged Sarai's sleeve.

Winter covered her red, swollen face. Instead of looking confident and proud in Wilson Group, she bit her lip

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

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took over the Wilson Group, he fiercely suppressed his uncles

had become his assistant in

time. Mylo had been sick and

the hospital. They scolded

they vented anger at

surgery. If you want to take care of him, you can watch him in the hospital from

her hands tightly. “Let go! Let

her high heels were lost. However, the pain in her scalp was too

have you hit on to become the chairwoman

first been founded, Sarai longed to become the foundation's chairwoman. However, the position finally

home or do some unimportant jobs.

other Wilsons had hated

excuse to give

was watching the scene silently, as she never liked

keep watching without doing anything.

pinched Sarai's wrist, and reminded her, "Ms. Wilson, you cannot make

business." Sarai felt a sharp pang in her wrist, so she had to let go of Winter and shook off Sylvia's

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.

never seen a surgeon of your age. If you are

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