Karina barely had time to say anything before Dr. Wilfred turned and left.

Although he was the director, Karina had only seen him during meetings and never this close before. Today was the first time.

He wore a surgical gown, mask, and cap. Though his face was obscured, his deep, dark eyes held a calm detachment-cool, collected, and unwavering. Throughout the operation, no matter how critical things got, he never showed a hint of panic. His composure and skill radiated excellence.

Karina exhaled, her chest tightening slightly. She suddenly understood why so many nurses, interns, and even female doctors in the hospital were infatuated with him.

She stretched her stiff muscles and left the operating room. But just as she returned to her office, a colleague showed up at her door.

Judging by the badge on her chest, Karina quickly recognized her as an intern.

Karina maintained her professional courtesy. "Hello. What can I help you with?"

The intern, Sera Quinn, didn't waste time. "Dr. Norman, you were just in surgery with the director, weren't you?"

Karina raised an eyebrow, puzzled. "Is there a problem?"

the director's phone number and introduce me to him. Or, better yet, sneak a few photos of him for me. I'll

and vouched for you, you'd still be a stranger to him. Do you really think he'd

tone sharpening. "And do you even realize

big. Are

Norman! I'll raise it. Five thousand...

or a photo? This girl was clearly out

won't accept. And where are you even getting this money? How much do you make

fifty thousand without hesitation! Dr. Norman, if you help

grabbed Karina's hand, her desperation

momentarily speechless. Fifty thousand

could respond, her phone

a shaky voice

didn't want to bother you. L-even thought

scalp prickled. "Mom, don't panic. I'm coming home

okay. Just

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