Nora had a mask, goggles, and surgical cap on, so she was totally covered from head to toe.

No one could see what she looked like at all.

Therefore, none of them saw the mocking smile at the corners of her lips.

She really didn't expect her younger sister to be this shameless.

Had it been before, she might have considered being a little nicer, but now...

Nora suddenly smiled and said, "Oh, so you're Nora Smith? She had deliberately lowered her voice, which made her voice, which was already deep, sound even deeper as if she had a sore throat.

As soon as she said that, the whole operating room suddenly fell silent.

Everyone, including Dr.Larson, looked at Angela.

Angela's smile froze, and a cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Did that damned fatty actually sign off the email? Dr.Larson's expression turned sullen and he asked, "What' s the meaning of this, Angela?"

Angela braced herself ard started to make up a story.

She said, "I'm sorry, Professor Anti, Dr.Larson.I was afraid that Professor Anti would reject my request, sol was too embarrassed to use my real name and ended up using my sister's.’’ Dr.Larson's expression mellowed.

‘‘I see."

All of her sister's ingenuity had been put into use here instead.

Nora cast her eyes down.

As she walked to the operating room, she asked seemingly curiously, "How did you get hold of my email address?"

Angela, who had just heaved a sigh of relief, was bewildered.

Why would anyone ask about this? Besides, her aunt was the patient.

Her claim that she had sent the email made logical sense, so there was no need to press the issue at all.

She wiped off the perspiration that had formed on her forehead again and stammered, "I...I asked a friend for it."

Nora continued her questions as if nothing had happened.

She asked, ‘’Can you tell me what my email address is?"

exposed parts

was too

you, Angela? Were you the

could only tell the

reached the doors to the operating room, Nora

Dr.Larson shouting angrily behind her, "To think you could bring yourself to say something like that in order to observe the operation! A student of poor character and upbringing like you is not

In the operating room.

clenched her fists nervously as she laid on the cold

her head toward the door when she

met the doctor's, she

that she would probably

success rate was too

on

Irene.Go

Irene's eyes widened suddenly.

the goggles, a pair of familiar

top floor

who misunderstood Mommy.I'm not

hugged the one and only plush toy in the pile of toys and turned her back to the door as she sat

Justin stood at the

little fellow had

kept staring at him accusingly with her big and teary eyes, making it

was in the room trying

said, "Don ‘t sit here anymore, Pete.Why don't we

lip as she said, "There are only cars

Justin's jaw tightened.

doctor and asked in a low voice, "Is

"Yes, it is."

answering, the family doctor walked into the bedroom cheerfully and said in a cajoling voice, "Why don't we do a

that this would put

"Okay!"

and walking

was over

Barbie doll that the family doctor had rewarded her with and ran past Justin into the bedroom without

Justin, who had an indescribable expression on his face, entered the study and asked, "Are the

"Yes, it is.Please be mentally prepared, Mr.Hunt.Justin clenched his fists tightly.The family doctor said tactfully, "It is obvious that Pete pays more attention to men

shown that he

..

Bam! Justin slammed his fist

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