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It sounded as though Winter was genuinely concerned.

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Angela kept her brows slightly furrowed, her gaze cold and clear. “Thank you for your concern, Winter.”

Then, she returned to her book, her dark hair framing her face in soft waves. Only half of her face was visible, but it was enough to captivate with its beauty. Her forehead was smooth and radiant, adding to her allure.

Winter smiled lightly, saying a courteous “You’re welcome” before turning her attention away from Angela.

It was rumored that Angela had been admitted by the teacher’s special arrangement, not even finishing her exams, only completing half of them. No one knew what was so special about Angela to make even someone as strict as Noah open the back door for her.

Soon, they arrived at the hospital. A doctor in a white coat was waiting at the entrance, scanning the surroundings. As soon as he spotted the familiar car plate, he approached them.

After parking the car, Noah shook hands with the doctor and briefly introduced Angela and the others before leading them toward the back of the hospital.

Hospitals, with their constant flow of people, were where the stark realities of life and death. were most vividly displayed.

After passing through a corridor and exiting a door, they entered a wide outdoor plaza with tables lined up, each with a doctor’s name written on it. Since it was a charity clinic, there were already many people waiting at each table when they arrived.

“Professor Noah, this is your station. If you need anything, just have your students find me. I’ll be in the office,” the doctor said in a gentle tone, leaving his office address and phone number.

Noah waved his hand dismissively, quickly putting on his prepared white coat and sitting down. He glanced at Louis, who immediately picked up the cue and carefully stored away the contact information.

Angela glanced around. Noah’s reputation was significant; there were far more people waiting at his station than at others, at least a hundred.

Naturally, it was impossible for Noah to handle them all. Angela immediately knew she was right about him bringing them three along to be used as free labor.

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swiftly organizing. “Winter, go over to Professor Lambert and coordinate with him. Louis, you team up with Angela. Stick to the usual routine; Louis,

their pulses

to Louis, asking, “What

in previous coordination, Angela wasn’t

intervened, her expression grave. “There are too many patients today, far beyond what we anticipated. I suggest Angela go and assist Professor Lambert. Louis and

fewer patients. It’ll be easier for Angela to manage,

eyes sweeping over them. “Hurry

them without giving much face, starting to

Louis, now questioning patients, spoke with a gentle, soothing tone, calm, composed, and swiftly

Angela’s shoulder. “What

any arrangements,” said Angela as she shot Winter a plain glance after warming up her wrists and putting on a

Winter to say anything else, Angela turned and headed toward the position

why, despite achieving her goal, Angela’s glance made her uncomfortable and left her feeling stifled. But

own students, all of whom

unmatched among the younger generation.

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casting a deep glance at Angela’s departing figure, Winter resolutely turned

and complex cases, Angela and Louis were responsible for mild cases, while complex cases were referred to Noah for diagnosis. Cases that couldn’t be diagnosed

here to assist you. What do you need me to do?”

drink water.

was still lying in the hospital. Unable to find a

bun on her head. Although she wore a

Noah, you good old b*stard. I didn’t

fresh face, Declan changed his plan. Instead of assigning her patients,

on what she needed to do, even writing down a simple guide for her to refer to, just in case

words written on it, quietly folded it, and tucked it into her pocket. Then, she began

patients suitable for Professor Lambert, whose profession was in the digestive system. Many cases were common gastrointestinal issues like gastritis,

for days, but it hasn’t improved,” explained an anxious grandmother, accompanied

the young man’s pulse, which was a bit

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