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"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.

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

oldest daughter of

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 our sister-in-law. You should show some respect to her

the burning pain in her cheek, Winter covered her red, swollen face. Instead of looking confident and proud

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

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become his assistant

long time. Mylo had been sick and needed surgery,

to the hospital. They scolded Winter because she was

they vented anger at

disgrace. "Mr. Wilson told me what to do with Dad's surgery. If you want to take care of him, you can watch him in the hospital from now on. My husband is still at home. Please excuse

her hands

ankle twisted, so her high heels were lost.

you hit on to become the chairwoman of the foundation?" Sarai roared at

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

in the retirement home or do some unimportant jobs. Only Winter had a good position in the

Wilsons had hated her for a long

an excuse

silently, as she never

violently, Sylvia couldn't keep watching without doing anything. She wasn't a saint,

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

Who 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

is interrupted?" Sylvia gazed at her coldly. Rubbing her aching wrist, Sarai glared at Sylvia. She

never seen a surgeon of your age. If you are my father's attending doctor, I can eat shit,"

in black rushed out from