"Thank you... you saved my wife! Thank you..."

After Frank and Winter escorted Jolie to the ICU, a tall man stopped them to kowtow at them.

Beside him, a boy around five did the same in front of Frank.

"P-Please, you don't have to do this..."

As both father and son struck heads against the floor audibly, drawing quite a crowd, Winter quickly pulled them to their feet and assured them, "We're just doing our jobs, and your wife has a fearsome will to survive too. This is really unnecessary..." "Just doing their jobs..."

The attendings watching in the distance were speechless, as they were well aware of Jolie's condition.

Everyone attending with authority in their respective fields were there, but none of them were brave enough to take up that surgery.

They therefore knew how terrible Jolie's condition was and that she had a 0.1% chance of survival.

And yet, Winter's young brother took that chance and converted it into success.

other attendings blushing, too embarrassed to get

shook his head and sighed. "It's as

certainly agreed, as they all

-

was frowning slightly at Mr. Queen. "You were yelling outside the operating room just now, saying you shouldn't have called your wife.

Mr. Queen pursed his lips in

at him silently, he realized that there was no hiding

then leaned in to

overheard a weird conversation when I called my wife

weird conversation?" Frank

"Yeah."

out his phone and playing a call recording

it's a habit of mine to recolet phone conversation. Listen this here's what

took Mr. Queen's phone and

but carefully placed footsteps

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