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Curtis didn't text back.

"I'm not hungry. Go ahead without me." Leanne pocketed her phone and returned to the office.

Several colleagues had returned from lunch when Leanne walked in, and she could sense something was off.

"Sandra is an idiot. She botched another surgery. She took it upon herself to perform a vitrectomy, and now, due to a mistake, the patient has suffered a hemorrhage in the vitreous body and gone blind. The family is causing a scene."

Donna was visibly annoyed. "The patient's husband has a temper like a ticking bomb, ready to explode at any moment. He's even threatening to take it to the press. If it blows up, our department will be the one to take the fall!"

Leanne inquired further. "Is it the patient with intraocular lymphoma?"

"Exactly!"

Leanne was bewildered. She had given Sandra clear guidance, yet something still went wrong.

average, a vitrectomy, a complex procedure, required supervision from a senior surgeon. Ruben

out. "Dr. Castillo, Ruben wants to

Ruben chastising Sandra inside. His voice was stern. "With your half-baked skills, what made you think you could perform this surgery

still not conceding, "If Leanne can do

causing a disaster. Now look at the mess you've created!" Ruben scolded, exasperated, "That patient's husband is already difficult to deal with. Now he's got an excuse

to be coy, Sandra pleaded, "Ruben,

shut, and

to find Ruben's expression softening as he

chose to stand, her hands in her lab coat pockets. "I'd rather stand. Just get to the

the patient's family is making a huge fuss. If this gets out online, you know how powerful

listened quietly, waiting for him to

had gone blind, but Leanne's name appeared as the lead surgeon. Ruben got to the point. "I was hoping you could... take the

me to take the blame?" Leanne was

blame. It's for the reputation of our hospital," Ruben tried to reason. "If it's on