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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.

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someone called her out. "Dr. Castillo, Ruben wants

approached the office, she could hear Ruben chastising Sandra inside. His voice was stern.

conceding, "If Leanne can do it, why can't

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 make trouble. Even the hospital director

Sandra

keep your mouth shut, and don't say

entered to find Ruben's expression softening as he

news, Leanne chose to stand, her hands in her lab coat

family is making

waiting

across the desk. It was for the patient in Bed Seven who had gone blind, but Leanne's name appeared as the lead surgeon. Ruben got to the point. "I was hoping you

Leanne was incredulous. "Do I

It's for the reputation of our hospital," Ruben tried to reason. "If it's on Sandra, it's a scandal. If it's on you, it's a minor incident.