"Phew..."

After over four long hours of surgery, Winter collapsed on a chair, her hands covered in blood.

"Are you alright, Winter?" Jean asked as she wiped Winter's sweaty forehead.

Winter shook her head. "I feel so disappointed..."

"Yeah..." Jean sighed, shaking her head as she and Winter turned toward the man on the surgical table, who was just stitched up. "It's alright-you did your best." "I know." Winter sighed unhappily.

Soon, Gus Zeller was moved to a wheel bed and wheeled out of the surgery room.

"Hahaha! It's killing me... Just look at her face, it's almost like she's disappointed."

"Hehe. Brats putting on airs, I tell you. Well done, a retainer of the Soranos ended up dead on their surgical table... the Soranos are really going to be pissed."

"Well, it's not our fault. Let's just watch how this turns out."

Winter frowned when she heard those people, but Paco was already striding toward her before she could say a word.

And here I actually thought for a moment

were firmly shut, and waved off Winter and Jean before they could argue, "Now get out of this hospital, brats. Quit putting on airs when you're just Gene Pearce's lover. If he wants this hospital to stay reputable, he should

"Winter..."

hallway too,

when they heard that Winter was appointed chief

Winter to pull strings for them to secure an internship in

into this situation as soon as they arrived and they could certainly hear Paco, who insisted

"Winter..."

of the girls strode up,

a moment that Frank had such a profound influence that he could arrange for

that Winter was just doing what Yew Daley did-sleeping with

had walked out on

because they refused

find that Winter was corrupted as well, despite her usual sense of

were wrong

that we could rely

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