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    Aubrey managed to keep a straight face until Isabe’s keen eyes caught her in a moment ofughter.


    Isabe raised an eyebrow, her tone casual, “Time to fulfill your promisc, Ms. ck.”


    Aubrey, caught up in her envy and jealousy, hadpletely forgotten about their bet!


    Benjamin was right here, and Aubrey wouldn’t allow herself to be embarrassed, no matter what!


    Absolutely not!


    She decided to brazen it out, shrugging her shoulders, “What promise? What did I say?”


    “Ms. ck, how could you do this…” the young nurse beside them couldn’t help but said, “You said that


    if this youngdy could save Old Mr. Mason, you would kneel and kowtow to her, and even give up


    your position as deputy director…”


    “Did I?” Aubrey denied without hesitation, “Any evidence?”


    She was so shameless that another doctor couldn’t bear to watch. “You did say that, and everyone


    presents heard it. If you don’t want to kneel, at least apologize to her.”


    After all, Aubrey had spoken so rudely to the young girl earlier…


    “Why should I apologize?” Aubrey carried on with her shamelessness, wearing a defiant expression.


    Everyone present was left speechless by her shamelessness.


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    Just when everyone was at a loss on how to deal with her…


    Isabe made a lightning-fast move, kicking Aubrey’s knee.


    No one could see clearly how she made the shot; they just heard the sound of her knee colliding with


    the ground. It must have hurt quite a bit.


    “You, you damn girl…” Aubrey’s lips trembled in pain, and she couldn’t even stand up.


    “As a doctor, it is your bounden duty to save the dying and heal the wounded.” Isabe’s eyes shone


    coldly, her voice carrying a trace of chill, “The scalpel in your hand is meant for saving lives, not for


    taking them!”


    “You, you…” Aubrey trembled with anger, “Don’t try to badmouth me in front of Mr. Mason. I didn’t do


    anything!”


    “Everyone knows whether you have done it or what you intended to do!”


    At this moment, Mr. Selby rushed over after hearing the news, “Mr. Mason, is Old Mr. Mason okay? I’m


    sorry, I just came back from an academic exchange conference… Oh, what’s going on here? Ms.


    ck, why are you kneeling on the ground?”


    When Aubrey saw Mr. Selby, tears welled up in her eyes, and he couldn’t stand up because of the pain.


    Mr. Selby had high hopes for her, even praising her in front of many doctors, setting her as an example


    for others.


    Just as she was about toin, she heard Mr. Selby’s surprised voice.


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    “Isa, why are you here? And still, wearing your sterile gown? You. you’re not the high school student


    who operated on Old Mr. Mason. are you? I’ve heard all about it on my way here… So, does that mean


    Old Mr. Mason is okay now?” Mr. Selby eximed, leaving everyone in shock.


    Not only did Mr. Selby know this young girl, but from his words, he seemed to highly approve of her


    medical skills.


    Seeing that no one answered his words, Mr. Selby became even more puzzled, “Well, what’s going on


    here? Isa, tell me.”


    “Mr. Selby.” Isabe greeted him when she saw him, “Nothing’s wrong. I just don’t want to see her in


    this industry in the future.”


    Mr. Selby nced at Aubrey, then back at Isabe, “What did Aubrey do to make you angry?”


    “It’s not anger,” Isabe’s unintentional aura revealed her strength. “It’s just that I’ve never heard of a


    patient with heart failure


    developing endocarditis and perivalvr leakage, yet still receiving sedatives and cardiac tonics.”


    “That will only prolong the dying process. Within half an hour, the patient would have been gone!” Mr.


    Selby turned to Aubrey in disbelief.


    Isabe said indifferently, “I can only say that your hospital’s admission standards are toox.”


    “Ms. ck, why didn’t you perform surgery on the patient?” Mr. Selby immediately asked.


    “Mr. Selby, Old Mr. Mason’s condition was very critical at the time, and there was nothing we could


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    “If there was nothing you could do, why did you administer sedatives and cardiac tonics? You knew that


    if you continued, no one could have saved him! You’re a doctor, but you gave up on the patient while


    there was still hope to save him! How could you do that?”


    Before she could speak, Mr. Selby said disappointedly, “You can go now. Cameron Hospital won’t keep


    you anymore. You won’t be allowed to enter this industry in thic future.”


    Such people who didn’t care about patients’ lives and only cared about their future didn’t deserve to be


    doctors!


    Mr. Selby was the chairman of the National Medical Association. With just one word from him, Aubrey


    would have no chance of working in this industry again.


    “Mr. Selby, please give me another chance, Mr. Selby…”


    Aubrey knew that Mr. Selby drove her away out of fear of punishment from Mr. Mason. After all, if Mr.


    Mason was the one to assign me, the consequences would be even more severe…


    But she was reluctant to leave this ce…..


    The sry here was high, and everyone treated her well. Her future was bright…


    It was this damn girl’s fault!


    “Take her away!” After Mr. Selby finished speaking, he turned to Benjamin and apologized, “I’m sorry


    for what happened under my watch. I am deeply sorry. Fortunately, Isa intervened in time, and a big


    mistake was averted!”


    “What’s your name?” Benjamin’s eyes fell on Isabe, and his voice


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    was clear.


    It was evident that he was usually a man of few words, even his expression was as indifferent as his


    speech.


    Isabe responded confidently, “Isabe Young.”


    “Give me your phone number.” Benjamin handed over his mobile phone and asked her to enter the


    number.


    Isabe epted the nk check, so she naturally understood what he meant. If there were any


    problems with Old Mr. Masonter, she would be responsible. Asking her to leave contact information


    was also for future contact.


    Taking the man’s phone in her slender fingers, she tapped the screen to input a string of numbers.


    Then she looked up, her beautiful face fair as snow, and returned the phone.


    “Old Mr. Mason underwent thoracotomy many times, and carly postoperative sternal instability can


    make healing difficult. There may also be difort in the lower left limb due to repeated intubations


    during extracorporeal cirction. These are all normal phenomena.”


    She wouldn’t let anyone me her for any medical mishaps.


    Benjamin’s eyes traced the girl’s facial features, and his voice was deep and clear, “How to relieve the


    pain?”


    Isabe nced at the seven or eight heart specialists behind him, “They can take care of these small


    problems. Mr. Selby, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave.”


    “Uh, alright…”


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    Isabe headed to the changing room to swap out of her sterile gown. Putting on a baseball cap and


    her backpack, she prepared to leave.


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    “Isa!”


    In the corridor of the hospital. Bet caught up with her. “Is your right hand okay? I’ve been wanting


    to ask since just now, what’s wrong with your right hand? Why did you perform the surgery with your


    left-hand today?”


    If everything went smoothly, a right-handed person would not be able to perform surgery with their left


    hand.


    “I’m fine.” Isabe moved her sore wrist, “Got into a fightst night.”


    Bet’s expression suddenly becameplicated, “You also engage in fights?”


    He was left in awe of this unbelievable individual who seemed capable of aplishing anything with


    case – obtaining an expensive miracle drug, performing surgery, and even fighting…