Chapter 103 I Don’t Want to Tell You

Chapter 103 I Don’t Want to Tell You

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Sloane calmly packed up her needles, not even looking up as she said, “I don’t want to tell you.”

The old director didn’t get angry at her blunt rejection. Instead, he chuckled and responded good–naturedly, “Alright, alright. You don’t have to tell me. But would you be willing to come work at my hospital? You name your salary.”

Sloane blinked, clearly caught off guard. She hadn’t expected a job offer–especially not one so generous–considering she was only eighteen.

Before she could reply, the attending physician scoffed from the side. “Director, she’s just a kid. That patient pulled through by pure luck.”

The director turned on him with a glare and barked, “What do you know! That was the lost technique. And you saw her bring Mr. Clark back from the brink with your own eyes. Someone with her skill deserves far better than what we could offer!”

Then he turned back to Sloane with a kind smile, clearly trying to persuade her. “You don’t have to answer right away. Just think about it. If you’re ever interested, reach out anytime.”

Sloane couldn’t help warming up a little to this adorable old man. He was persistent, but not pushy. “Alright. I’ll think about it.”

Just as she stepped out of the ward, a loud commotion echoed down the corridor–screams, footsteps, and pure chaos.

A man with a wild look in his eyes was storming through the hospital, waving a long blade. People screamed and scattered, trying to get away.

moment, Benjamin and the director had just exited the ward. They froze as the madman charged straight at

instinctively threw himself in front

blade came down

a hand shot out

with her bare palm. Blood streamed between her fingers, dripping onto the hospital’s pristine

Gasps rang out.

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force of her turn to wrench the weapon from the man’s hands. Then she kicked hard–her foot slammed into his

man flew several feet backward,

clawed his way up again, eyes burning red, cursing and screaming as he charged

Everyone froze–helpless, panicked.

streaked through the corridor like

Lucas.

with a grunt, only to be caught by Lucas’s arm locking

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