After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 244

"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 Winter fiercely. "Everyone knows you

mid-aged woman was the oldest daughter of

be kind

red, swollen face. Instead of looking confident

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

you tell us? How dare you

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

his assistant

for a long time. Mylo had been sick and needed

hearing the news, they rushed to the hospital. They scolded Winter because she was

they vented anger

with Dad's surgery. If you want to take care of him, you can watch him in the hospital from now on.

her hands tightly. “Let go!

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

the chairwoman of the

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

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

Wilsons had hated her

operation an excuse to

was watching the scene silently, as she never liked anyone

so violently, Sylvia couldn't keep watching without

them, pinched Sarai's wrist, and reminded her, "Ms. Wilson,

own business." Sarai

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 stunned

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

than ten bodyguards in black rushed out from nowhere. They were well-trained with strong

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