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?"

abruptly stood still, the exposed parts of

reaction was too

red-faced Dr.Larson reprimanded, "What's the matter with you, Angela? Were

only tell

reached the doors to the operating room, Nora

behind her, "To think you could bring yourself to say something like that in order to

In the operating room.

her fists nervously as she laid on the cold bed

the door when

gentle eyes met the doctor's, she swallowed

knew that she would probably die on the operating table

success rate was too

smile appeared on her lips, the

Irene.Go ahead and sleep.When you wake up, you'll

Irene's eyes widened suddenly.

the goggles, a pair of

the top floor of

misunderstood Mommy.I'm

hugged the one and only plush toy in the pile of

and tall Justin

had such

accusingly with her big and

in the room trying to

anymore, Pete.Why don't we go over to where the

said, "There are only cars and

Justin's jaw tightened.

and asked in a low voice, "Is

"Yes, it is."

the family doctor walked into the bedroom cheerfully and said in a cajoling voice, "Why don't we do a little test, Pete? I'll give you a

put her brother

"Okay!"

doctor and walking out of the

test was over

study with the Barbie doll that the family doctor had rewarded her with and ran past Justin into

from the back, Justin, who had an indescribable expression on his face, entered the

his fists tightly.The

has shown

..

Bam! Justin slammed his fist

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