Sylvia heard the desperate cries and immediately walked towards the crowd. In the center, a childy barely breathing with a
Te car that had crashed into a flower bed emitting smoke in front of him. The child was covered in blood and held by a young
woman.
Sylvia quickly approached and knelt beside the young woman. "I''m a doctor, let me help." The young woman''s face was full of
tears as she looked up at Sylvia like she had found her savior. "Doctor, please save my child."
Just then, an elegantly dressed elderlydy with white hair stumbled out of the Te car while coughing violently. "I hit the
brakes but they failed to work," she exined as she walked over.
However, many onlookers were displeased when they saw her and began to voice their opinions. "What is someone your age
doing driving?" "You should be retired at home!" "Look how badly this poor kid is hurt... don''t you have any conscience?"
Sylvia continued examining the child''s injuries while cautioning against moving him since he may have broken ribs or arm bones
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She tore off part of her own dress to bandage his wounds while he remained unconscious with closed eyes. Meanwhile, behind
Sylvia and the young mother stood Jasmine who felt guilty for what happened.
"It''s all my fault; | never thought that my brakes would fail," Jasmine said apologetically.
As Sylvia lifted her head up after finishing bandaging up some wounds on the boy''s body parts, Jasmine''s familiar face caught
her attention causing her eyebrows to furrow in surprise. "Ms. Hipps?"
Jasmine froze upon seeing Sylvia here unexpectedly. "Miss Andrews?"
Sylvia nced at Jasmine before looking back at her Te car again saying. "The Te belongs to electric cars which are
considered high-end vehicles but recently there has been frequent brake failure incidents reported about them... | didn''t expect
Ms. Hipps to own one."
It was clear that these cars were very unstable yet it seemed like their manufacturers refused to take responsibility for it.
They refuse to acknowledge that there is a problem with their cars. They push all the me onto the consumers, saying that they
are intentionally using the brand in order to make a profit.
Unfortunately, this Te car is a high-end electric sedan brand under the Ritter Group.
The Ritter Group''s attitude is very tough and they take no responsibility.
Even though there has been strong public opinion on social media recently andizens are very angry, it hasn''t shaken the
Ritter Group''s stance at all.
Jasmine had good driving skills and had been driving for over ten years. She never thought she would get into trouble because
of a Te car. The brakes failed and it almost caused a life-threatening situation. This child was still so young; if anything
happened to him, not only would Jasmine be legally responsible but also morally guilty for her entire life.
Now seeing Sylvia kneeling down to bandage the child''s wounds gave Jasmine an inexplicable sense of security. But when she
nced at her Te car, her eyes turned cold.
An ambnce quickly arrived with sirens ring at the scene of the ident. An emergency doctor jumped out of his vehicle
carrying a stretcher and carefully lifted up the child before looking towards Sylvia.
"Dr. Sylvia? When did you return to Larro?" A surprised voice rang out as Sylvia looked up to see Dr. Remy, one of her former
colleagues from Lilypad General Hospital.
She smiled,” | just got back two days ago."
"Oh my goodness! You''re so famous now! So many big shots want you to perform surgery on them but were rejected by our
dean! Recently | heard that an old professor came from abroad with serious illness who also wants you do surgery on him! Do
you want to go back hospital together? The dean will be thrilled when he finds out about your return!"
Dr. Remy excitedly said, "Let''s send this kid off first, then we can catch upter!"
No matter how much they chatted though, they couldn''t ignore their patient''s life being in danger. Sylvia patted off dirt from
herself, "I''lle too."
She took out her phone and called Franklin, "There''s a patient here who''s quite serious. I''m going to hospital now. If there isn''t
any traffic jam, you can go back first."
As she spoke, she walked towards ambnce. The young woman saw that child was taken away and immediately followed after
them. Jasmine stayed behind with traffic police officer making notes.
This shocking traffic ident made headlines within minutes, it was everywhere on social media. "Te Car Loses Control Again
And Hits Child."
"Can You Trust Your Te Car?"
"What number ident is this for Te?"
"The brakes failed, oh my god, it''s so scary."
"God bless the child and keep them safe."
After receiving Sylvia''s phone call, Franklin was filled with frustration. Did she forget why they left home today? It was truly
helpless.
The ambnce rushed towards the hospital with sirens ring and twenty minutester came to a stop at the emergency
department entrance. Sylvia got out of the car too, and her colleagues at the hospital were surprised to see her.
They greeted her one after another. "Dr. Sylvia is back?"
"Dr. Sylvia, long time no see!"
“Are you going to take care of this emergency patient? You just brought him here."
Sylvia felt their warmth and immediately said. "| happened to be passing by at the scene of an ident where a child was injured
badly. | will perform surgery on him myself if that''s okay with everyone."
"All right!"
The young woman was a bit stunned now; she knew that Larro had a famous surgeon named Dr. Sylvia but never thought she
would be so lucky as to meet her in person! She had been through so much pain and fear before but now felt incredibly grateful -
she had met an expert who could save her son from death! The surgery took about two hours.
Afterward, they pushed the child out of the operating room.
It turned out that his injuries were simr to what Sylvia had predicted - several broken ribs but no brain damage thanks
goodness; he also suffered fractures in his arm and leg which required rest for recovery purposes only because children grow
fast enough naturally anyway.
The young mother held onto Sylvia''s hand tearfully saying. "Thank you so much!"
"Don''t mention it," replied Sylvia nodding slightly before noticing Jasmine sitting nearby all along.
"What happened, Miss Hipps?" She asked curiously.
Jasmine sighed heavily," The car has been sent for inspection but | haven''t received any results yet regarding how or why it
malfunctioned during our trip today... | am here paying off medical expenses."
She then pulled out an envelope full of cash from her bag handing it over respectfully while apologizing once more. "Please
ept this money aspensation regardless whether or not my car caused this tragedy... it is still my responsibility either
way."
Her attitude seemed very sincere indeed.
The young woman looked at the cultured olddy with an unpleasant expression. "| have no obligation to be polite to the person
who caused the ident. Keep your money, | don''t care." She raised her head, a hint of dignity and pride on her face. "I just
hope my son can wake up and be healthy and safe."
Jasmine sighed heavily, her face full of guilt. "I''m sorry."
The traffic police came over again to mediate, but the young woman''s attitude remained very tough.
Jasmine was also helpless and had to run out again to buy a lot of nutritious products from nearby shopping malls and send
them all over.
Her attitude was good though.
"Miss Andrews, | need a favor from you."
Sylvia had been staying in the hospital without leaving since surgery waspleted for observation of the child''s condition.
She thought Jasmine was going to talk about something rted to the child but didn''t expect her opening sentence would leave
Sylvia stunned.
“Miss Andrews, my husband..."
"What happened?" Sylvia looked at her strangely.
Could it be that old professor who went abroad for medical treatment is her husband? That would be too coincidental?
She secretly thought in her heart.
"My husband is getting older these
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percent chance of dementia if he
undergoes sessful surgery... How
could his brain be demented?
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While speaking, Jasmine''s eyes were red with tears flowing down silently, "We met overseas before so we are considered
predestined rtionship, right? You..."
Sylvia looked at them kindly when they were amiable elderly couple inside H Rovirsa restaurant before then she nced back at
Jasmine now looking haggardly helpless
After all she wasn''t an unfeeling person,"Is Mr. Morales staying in our hospital?”
"Yes. He lives on 16th floor neurosurgery ward."
Sylvia nodded then turned around
and told Mr. Wong, "Mr. Wong, please
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not long ago. If there are any
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After giving instructions, she followed Jasmine up onto 16th floor neurosurgery ward where Giancarlo sat holding book carefully
observing from his bed near end corridor
Upon hearing footsteps, he slowly
lifted his head and saw a sle mM
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"Miss Andrews?" Giancarlo eximed.
Jasmine quickly walked up. "Miss Andrews is actually the renowned doctor we''ve been searching for. It''s such a small world."
Giancarlo smiled and put down his book. "| never expected Miss Andrews to be so young and talented." He couldn''t hide his
surprise but hoped that Sylvia could perform surgery on him.
They came with hope, not wanting to leave with disappointment.
Sylvia didn’t exchange pleasantries with them but went straight to examine Giancarlo''s medical records in neurosurgery
department.
"The condition of this elderly gentleman is not optimistic; the tumor has grown in an unfavorable location, making surgery
extremely risky," she said without hesitation.