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

was

"What's the matter with you, Angela? Were

only tell

the doors to the

you could bring yourself to say something like that in order to observe the operation! A student of poor character and upbringing like you

In the operating room.

her fists nervously as she laid on the cold

toward the door when

her gentle eyes met the

probably die on the

rate

on her lips,

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

Irene's eyes widened suddenly.

the goggles, a pair of familiar cat-like

floor

bad man who misunderstood Mommy.I'm not talking

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

big and tall Justin stood at

had

been ignoring him since the day before, and she kept staring at him accusingly with her

the room

don't we go over to

"There are only

Justin's jaw tightened.

doctor and asked in a

"Yes, it is."

a cajoling voice, "Why don't we do a little test, Pete? I'll give you a Barbie doll when we're done.’

who was completely unaware that this would put her brother in

"Okay!"

his son happily following the doctor and walking out of the bedroom,

test was over very

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

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

Mr.Hunt.Justin clenched his fists tightly.The family doctor said tactfully, "It is obvious that Pete pays

test has shown that he thinks

..

Justin slammed

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