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?"

stood still, the exposed parts of her face already

was too

the matter with you, Angela? Were

only tell

the doors to the operating room, Nora

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 worthy of observing Anti's

In the operating room.

clenched her fists nervously as she laid on the cold bed

head toward the door when she heard

gentle eyes met the

probably die on the operating table

success rate was

appeared on her lips,

said, "I'm Anti, Aunt Irene.Go ahead and sleep.When you wake

Irene's eyes widened suddenly.

goggles, a pair of familiar cat-like

top floor of

a bad man who misunderstood

hugged the one and only plush toy in the pile of toys and

Justin stood at the

had such

at him accusingly with her big and teary eyes, making it seem as

in the room

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

her lip as she said, "There are only cars and airplanes there.It's no fun! Why aren't there any Barbie

Justin's jaw tightened.

family doctor and asked in a low voice, "Is the

"Yes, it is."

bedroom cheerfully and said in a cajoling voice, "Why don't we do a little test, Pete? I'll give you a Barbie doll

that this would put her brother in


happily following the doctor and walking out of


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

an indescribable expression on his face, entered the study and asked,

his fists tightly.The family doctor said tactfully, "It is obvious that Pete

shown that


princess.’ Bam! Justin slammed his fist

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