Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

The bed was soft. The head of the orthopedic department was not worried about Pierre banging his head when he fell.

Only after Pierre collapsed did the caretakers dare to approach and tidy up the mess on the bed. They changed the pillow and the sheets for Pierre, replacing them with new ones.

The head of the orthopedic department frowned as he looked at the sheets torn to shreds by Pierre.

Fortunately, Pierre could not get out of bed now. Otherwise, they would all be in trouble.

He was indeed ruthless.

"Sir, should we inform Dr. Park?" The nurse asked with concern. Pierre looked like he wanted to fight with Dr. Park just now!

"What should we say? What can we say?" The head of the orthopedic department asked twice in a row. "It was already unconventional for Dr. Park to perform the surgery on him at our hospital. Plus, I can tell that he did his best during the surgery. The patient's treatment was delayed for too long, and no immediate action was taken when he was injured. It wasn't easy to save the leg, and Dr. Park even saved his deteriorating nerves. He has done everything he could. It'll all be in vain even if Dr. Park comes and performs surgery on him again."

He knew it well because he was the assistant surgeon during the surgery.

Johann did not make any mistakes as he proceeded with each step according to standard procedure. The surgery was practically flawless.

It was unavoidable for Pierre's leg to be crippled. They were not gods, after all. Given the poor condition of Pierre's bones, the best outcome after the surgery was for him to be able to walk in the future.

The nurse felt speechless and had a throbbing pain in her head while she listened to him.

They did not inform Johann. They had no idea how Pierre would react when he woke up later.

Did they have to give him a tranquilizer every time he tried to make a scene?

He was not really insane. How could they possibly inject him with a tranquilizer every day? Besides, the Mallory family would not approve of such a way to calm him down.

The head of the orthopedic department had no other choice at the moment. He asked the nurse when he noticed her reddened forehead, "What hit you?"

The ward was a mess after Pierre threw everything on the floor.

The nurse pointed at the cup on the floor. "A plastic cup."

your forehead," said the head of the orthopedic department. Pierre had calmed down now.

The nurse had no choice

of the orthopedic department said to the two caretakers who had caused trouble, "Both of

It was their carelessness that caused the trouble.

the nurse's station and walked into the lounge. She took a frozen ice pack out of the

pain crawled over her forehead as the icy cold ice pack was applied on

the nurse. Then, she asked, "Did you accidentally hit your head or did

control and threw something at me," explained the nurse. She did not feel

moment ago asked with confusion, “Is that patient's temper really that bad? It's truly the epitome of bad luck to be

nurse secretly agreed with what her colleague said. Was it not true? It was really unfortunate

nurse asked again, "But who's that guy? Do you mind cluing

double shifts today. That was why she

then, the patient was lying on the bed

could see his

that the director of the hospital assigned the head and deputy head of the orthopedic department as the attending physicians for this mysterious patient, while all other doctors were

the head nurse and a young nurse named Sunny

took the day shift, while Sunny

who got hit by

of the hospital. He believed that his relative was more reliable than others. That was why he had the head nurse work the day shift

were keyed into a separate computer, which was located in the patient's ward. Ordinary doctors and nurses were not

were protected by a username and password, which belonged to

thought to herself that her forehead would be swollen tomorrow

up her mind and pressed

her head to toe, but Sunny persevered

given his orders. Are you trying to get me in trouble by asking me to reveal

me. You're the director's

him. If I were to reveal it, not only will I get myself in trouble, but you'll also be in

understood what

her job if she found out who the patient