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?"

still, the exposed parts of her face already

was

matter with you, Angela? Were you the one who sent the

only tell the

it wasn't me.’’ Having reached the doors to the operating

heard 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

In the operating room.

clenched her fists nervously as she laid on the cold bed and

her head toward the

gentle eyes met the

that she would probably die on

success rate

a wry smile appeared on her lips, the doctor

Irene.Go ahead

Irene's eyes widened suddenly.

the goggles, a pair of familiar

top floor

a bad man who misunderstood Mommy.I'm not talking to

plush toy in the pile of toys and turned her back

tall Justin stood at the

had such a bad

kept staring at him accusingly with her big and teary

room trying to coax

said, "Don ‘t sit here anymore, Pete.Why don't we go over to where the toys

her lip as she said, "There are only cars

Justin's jaw tightened.

and asked in a low voice, "Is

"Yes, it is."

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

unaware that this would put her brother in a rather unfortunate situation, immediately

"Okay!"

doctor and walking out of the bedroom,

was

bounced out of the study with the Barbie doll that the

an indescribable expression

replied, "Yes, it is.Please be mentally prepared, Mr.Hunt.Justin clenched his fists tightly.The

test has shown that he

..

Justin slammed his fist

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