"If you have time to argue with us, you would have gotten approval from the leader and signed the paperwork. Why bother wasting your breath with us?"
The person who doesn't want to offend the leader, but doesn't want to take responsibility, must have come up with this slithering strategy. It can't be the nurse who lacks the guts, it must be the female doctor from earlier.
Why are there so few good people in this world? They all love to scheme against Miss.
The nurse walks away dejectedly. Raquel Webb smugly lifts her brows, telling Aubree Groove, "Miss, you see, not everyone in this world is as kind as you are. We can't spoil them."
Aubree Groove is merely focusing on the red light above the operating room door, her gaze mysterious, her emotions unreadable.
Raquel Webb doesn't dare to blabber anymore.
During the operation, Seraphine Moore overheard her assistant muttering: "This patient looks so familiar, she's a celebrity, isn't she?"