Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 20

Upon hearing this, the hospital chief’s expression immediately changed. Doctors from the Medical Research Institute of Markovia? What an honor for us to have such a talented doctor who has a doctorate in three years come to our hospital!

He was about to greet her, but Dr. Fernandaz had unexpectedly entered the ward first.

“Dr. Fernandaz!” the hospital chief exclaimed while looking at the man in front of him in surprise.

The man asked politely and respectfully, “Is there a craniotomy here today?”

The hospital chief smiled. “Dr. Fernandaz, how could a minor surgery in our hospital require your expertise? I’m so sorry to have inconvenienced you.”

Dr. Fernandaz waved his hand. “Forget it, I’m also here to help the young lady from our hospital. Speaking of which, where is Doctor Sandra?”

He could not wait to meet the said young lady. They hadn’t met for nearly half a year and he wondered whether she was doing well.

The hospital chief was stunned for a moment. “Dr. Fernandaz, y-you are here to help?” The doctor from the Medical Research Institute of Markovia is here to help?

Concurrently, a weary voice was heard. “Herbert Fernandaz, I have been waiting for you for ages!”

Herbert Fernandaz’s eyes instantly brightened when he heard the voice. He walked past the hospital chief and when he saw the little girl, he teased, “Well, it was rather short notice.”

Janet looked up and frowned in displeasure. “You came alone?”

Herbet chuckled. “Who doesn’t know that you need all members of the Fantastic Four each time you have someone under the knife?” He subsequently gave an order. “Come on in, everyone.”

Upon hearing his voice, the two people who were waiting at the door entered.

“Damn!” the hospital chief couldn’t help but curse as it was an unprecedented scene—the craniotomy had recruited doctors from Markovia’s research institute and the famous brain specialists from Braux, James Torrez and Michael Hoffman.

They bowed respectfully. “We’re

chief almost

situation, he heard “Doctor Sandra” ordering, “Herbert, James,

to go against the chief surgeon’s words—except

blue medical curtains and he only saw the blurry figures. “Young Master Mason, do you think Miss Sandra is able to treat the old

“Yes,” Mason answered confidently.

was stunned. “Are you

I believe in her.”

only looks like she’s around seventeen or eighteen years old. I had my doubts back then on whether

he looked for was Janet Jackson. If he had known about

their sterilized medical clothes as they wore their gloves and tidied their white

excited. It had been a long

a channel, then insert a urinary tube.” The girl’s clear and calm voice directed before

was the youngest among those people, the aura

draw the incision line first. You’ll have to get ready to put

his breath and earnestly completed what she had

up to Janet. It was because of her connection to the old madam on whom she was operating that she couldn’t be slack as the old madam was from the

before the subcutaneous layer was opened and she took the medical electric drill in Michael’s hand. The four nodded to confirm that everything was in order and sutured the meninges before

minute, time passed—and the blue

inside and saw that Janet was packing her tools. “How is

fine; she’ll be fine once she wakes up.” Her face carried a hint

dark eyes fixed on Janet as he noticed the exhaustion between her eyebrows. He couldn’t help but feel distressed

eyes; it seemed that her sweat

her, Mason asked in a

noticed the wound on her face and immediately said, “Young Master Mason, I’ll head down and grab some

just need some rest.” Then, the four of them were arranged to a room to rest. In the room, Herbert looked at her. “Janet, you

a strange