"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.

you think you are? How dare you call me Sarai!" Sarai Wilson glared at Winter fiercely. "Everyone knows you sleep with

was the oldest daughter of the Wilson

the oldest son and daughter-in-law of the family, Ruben Wilson and his wife Emery. Emery pretended to be kind and tugged Sarai's sleeve. "Winter is also our family, Sarai. She's

confident and proud in Wilson

neither humbly nor arrogantly. "Sarai,

Why didn't you tell us? How dare you hide it!"

over the Wilson Group, he fiercely suppressed his uncles

Winter had become his

for a long time. Mylo had been sick and needed surgery, but none

hospital. They scolded Winter because she was a

they vented

take care of him, you can watch him in the hospital from now on. My husband is still at home. Please excuse me." When she turned around to leave, Sarai

scalp, Winter gripped her hands tightly. “Let go!

staggered under Sarai's force. Her ankle twisted, so her high heels were lost. However,

on to become the chairwoman of the foundation?"

when the Wilson Philanthropic Foundation had first been founded, Sarai longed to

the Wilson family could only stay in the retirement home or do some unimportant jobs. Only Winter

hated her for

operation an excuse to

she never liked anyone in

couldn't keep watching without doing anything. She wasn't a saint, nor

Sarai's wrist, and reminded her, "Ms.

business." Sarai felt

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

you are my father's attending doctor, I can eat shit," Sarai sneered in

next second, more than ten bodyguards in black rushed out from nowhere. They were well-trained with strong auras, attracting

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