Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1002


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1002


    However, since this is Doctor Sandra’s request, we can’t reject her as well.


    It certainly doesn’t feel good to be trapped in the middle.


    “Mr. Goldstein, when I arranged for J to join this surgery training, the year three students were


    already displeased about it. If Sharon joins this training as well, I’m afraid the students aren’t going to


    agree with our decision. Can you talk to Doctor Sandra so that she could change her request?” Dn


    asked with great difficulty.


    Change her request?


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    “No!” Robert rejected immediately with a solemn expression on his face as he spoke in a serious tone.


    “We’ve gone through such a great deal of trouble before Doctor Sandra finally agreed to our request.


    What if she refuses toe after we ask her to change her request? All these changes might annoy


    her and she might ignore us at that point.”


    Upon hearing that, Dn heaved a sigh.


    Sure enough, he had also heard that Doctor Sandra did not have a good temper. If they did this, she


    would definitely be annoyed.


    Robert thenughed awkwardly. “I’m afraid you have to inform the year three students, then.”


    Since Robert had already said so, Dn had no other choice but to do so.


    He heaved another sigh before he walked out of the office.


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    In the first year’s medical school, J was exining a few SSSSS-level questions to Sharon.


    Since it was not too difficult, Sharon quickly understood the concept.


    At this moment, a low voice suddenly rang from outside the door.


    “Miss Nathan, pleasee out for a moment.”


    Upon hearing that, J and Sharon both turned around to look at the source of the voice, only to find


    Dn waving his hand at them as he stood outside the ssroom.


    Sharon blinked a few times and looked at J in confusion. “Why is Professor Fontaine looking for


    me?”


    J curved her lips but she only muttered nonchntly, “How would I know?”


    Makes sense. Sharon took a deep breath before walking outside, while J smiled as she looked at


    her leaving figure.


    Mr. Goldstein is quite efficient indeed.


    Outside the ssroom, Sharon grabbed the hem of her dress nervously as she asked tentatively,


    “Professor Fontaine, is there anything I can help you with?”


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    Dn merely pushed his sses up the bridge of his nose, a serious expression on his face as he


    spoke solemnly. “Both Mr. Goldstein and I agreed that you should join the surgery training for the year


    three students this time around.”


    Join the surgery training for year three students?


    In an instant, Sharon thought she was hallucinating.


    Her results were not outstanding and the surgery training would be focused on year three sybus.


    Hence, it was quite impossible for her to have an opportunity to join the training, no matter how she


    looked at it.


    She blinked her big round eyes as she mumbled, “Professor Fontaine, have you got the wrong person?


    How could someone with my caliber have an opportunity to join the surgery training?”


    Dn covered his mouth and cleared his throat awkwardly. “We’ve got the right person. It’s you,


    Sharon.”


    “Impossible!” Sharon shook her head. “J has the opportunity because she won the International


    Medicine Competition, but I didn’t even finish thepetition.”


    I won’t be so lucky to have such an opportunity.


    Seeing her doubtful expression, Dn looked to make sure that nobody was around before he


    whispered, “It’s actually Doctor Sandra’s request for you to join the surgery training.”


    Hearing that, Sharon’s eyes narrowed and a shocked expression overtook her face.


    Doctor Sandra’s request?


    Does she know me?


    She also requests for me to join the training?


    How could she possibly know who I am?


    I don’t even know her!


    Also, how does she know that I want to join the surgery training this time?


    Sharon opened her mouth but just as she was about to say something, Dn interrupted her


    immediately, “By the way, I have to let the year three students know that you are joining the training as


    well. Follow me to theb now.”


    Sharon was so shocked that she was utterly speechless.


    For a long time, her mind waspletely nk.


    After what seemed like eternity, she finally recovered from the shock.


    She nodded and murmured, “Alright.”


    And so, at theboratory of Woodsbury University, Dn gathered a group of third year students who


    were meticulously chosen.