She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 130: Better Not Cause Any Trouble for Me

The two nurses were very hesitant, but they dared not disobey the director’s orders.

“Miss, if you are a friend of the patient, please leave for his own good.”

Upon hearing this, Cheyenne sidestepped the hands of the two nurses and stood beside the sickbed.

“It’s precisely because I’m his friend that I can’t stand by and watch him deteriorate like this. Are you seriously claiming to be a professor at Oxford Medical School? Did your professors teach you to hold a meeting while a patient is on the verge of death?”

This last sentence is addressed to the chubby doctor.

The latter was momentarily silenced, then retorted irritably, “You don’t understand. There’s a saying, ‘A workman must first sharpen his tools.” We’re discussing the best treatment methods here!”

“Fine, go ahead and sharpen your tools for a millennium; If you can’t handle it right now, step aside. I’ll take charge!”

Cheyenne gave a light chuckle and pushed him away with a small hand.

Despite her petite and delicate appearance, she possessed considerable strength. The tall man, standing over six feet and weighing more than 140 pounds, was forcefully pushed by her and collided with the nearby wall.

His nose unluckily hit the cold metal instrument, and two fresh red blood stains immediately flowed down.

He belatedly reached up to wipe his mouth, his gaze shifting downwards to the blood on his lips, further fueling his anger.

“I can’t do it? How dare you say I can’t do it? I, Jase, am a famous surgeon in the hospital. I have been practicing medicine for more than 30 years. What are you, a little girl? How dare you show off your skills in front of me!”

The atmosphere between the two was tense, and the middle-aged man seemed ready to fight at any moment.

more calm and indifferent. She looked at him with a disdainful gaze and lightly opened her

grown fearful upon hearing his name. Consequently, he became more arrogant, lifting his chin and pointing at Cheyenne with

scared? Get out

and looked at him,

this question, with a look of shock in his eyes. His hands were tightly clenched under his long

was Jase’s master before he went abroad for studies, and nobody knew about it. The former didn’t want to reveal his identity, so only Carl and he knew about this, not even his wife was aware. “But why does this young girl know my

arrogantly infuriating voice echoed in his ears, “That old

his face turning red and his neck thickening. He pointed

my master to die early!

When I met him ten years ago, he was already in his seventies and begged to take me as his disciple. But I was to busy watching Tom and Jerry after school

eighties now. Having lived to this age, one might have

Ten years ago!

be ridiculous. How old

Ten years ago, she was just a seven or eight- year-old

not even make a draft

your master to confirm it. I don’t know how he selects his disciples. How can he teach someone like you who’s nothing but

two nurses in front of her aside. “Move out of the way! Time waits for no one, and every second wasted

spoke, Cheyenne strode forward and quickly put on the blue surgical gown from the counter. Her long hair was casually

doctor. The silver scissors rotated 360 degrees on her slender fingertips before she finally gripped

room, jolting everyone out of their shock. The nurse immediately turned around to look at the instrument behind her and stuttered out

“Heart rate.”

“33 times.”

too low, not only the blood pressure was low, but also the heart rate was rapidly decreasing, and the fluctuating

the patient’s bleeding as soon as possible. You, come here, hold the

at the young nurse in front of her, who had turned pale and was so

the girl standing in front of the hospital

Do you have a medical license to perform surgery on patients? You