Bethany touched the child carefully, with a smile on her face as sweet as her name.
“Mom, I saw an angel!”
“This is a real doctor! The doctor just now was so cold-blooded.”
“You keep doing surgery for no reason. Do you really think that our money is blown by the wind?”
“Yeah, we don't fight with knives, so we just cut everything with a knife.”
“They are really crazy about making dirty money.”
I ignored these people's voices, even when they were clamoring to make a new registration and go to Bethany's place.
There was an unconcealable joy in Bethany's eyes. She was so sure that she would win.
After all, if this continued, the number of patients she treated this month would definitely far exceed that of me. So, the position of Director of the Neurology Department would definitely be hers.
“Estella, it's a deal. I'll ask my assistant to transfer their cases to me.”
Bethany did not expect everything to go so smoothly. She was even planning to talk to Pierre about acting.
She had asked her seniors and the Dean to check beforehand and they all had no major problems, so her cure rate was very stable.
But Estella’s current healing rate was 100%.