"Immediately contact the surgeon, the patient needs surgery."

A few moments later, the doctor in charge of this operation stepped up hastily, it was Dexter. Silvia was stunned, after being ignored that night, and they met again, how would this meeting be?

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The doctor's assistant scolded the nurse in charge, "Why don't you call us right away?"

The scolded nurse did not dare to speak carelessly, Silvia stepped forward and explained calmly, "The patient is suffering from heart disease and has received traditional medical treatment in cardiology before, but now his condition has worsened, and needs surgery. I have examined the patient and the coronary arteries need a stent."

The assistant replied, "Leave the rest to us, sorry to trouble Doctor Silvia."

Silvia nodded. The assistant doctor and several nurses entered the operating room, followed by Dexter who entered without looking at her. In the past, at least Dexter would have asked her to take a break.

It was only after seeing the operating room door close that she exhaled quickly. She moved her hand which had been stiff and numb. Instantly, she swayed into reverie, if it weren't for the events of 7 years ago, she should have been the one working in that operating room!

For doctors, the hand was everything! The greatest asset in her job! If that hand alone could no longer be used, then that profession was meaningless!

However, even so, she had no regrets. Even though sometimes she also really wanted to do the operation herself. The only regret was that she did not have the courage to say the reason behind the accident that befell her hand, that her failure to become a cardiac surgeon was because she saved the man she loved, Dexter, who had a bad accident and injured his heart.

Due to the recklessness and panic of seeing Dexter seriously injured at that time, she had the courage to come up with the operation! She was a young doctor, with little experience playing with scalpels. However, her determination was so strong that she wanted to save Dexter as best she could, and sure enough, the operation was successful, but the scalpel cut off one of the vital nerves in her right hand.

She didn't say that because she didn't want Dexter to feel indebted to her. The only thing she wanted the most was, Dexter loved her. In fact, even now the man was acting as if he didn't know her.

Just as she was about to take a step, the patient's wife approached her with tears rolling down her cheeks. She tugged at Silvia's white coat sleeve, "Doctor, help me, please save my husband. You have to be able to save him. I ... might not live well without him by my side ... huhuhu."

Silvia looked at her with a complicated expression. Her heart ached to hear the sad cry. This woman looked so helpless with her husband's condition. Needless to say, this woman's love for her husband was unquestionable.

There was jealousy that fills the recesses of her heart when she saw a partner who loved each other, while she was trapped in memories of one-sided love.

Actually, many people in this world found life partners who loved each other. It was just that she might be devoted to loving someone who didn't love her back. Somehow fate chose her to go through that.

Silvia let go of the tightness in her chest with one deep breath, "Madame, sit down and rest for a bit. Your husband's condition is not too bad, the doctor will save him. Don't worry too much and keep praying."

Silvia supported her to sit down on a chair. Her face was pale and her eyes were red from crying.

She grabbed Silvia's sleeve tight as if she was gripping the last safety rope, "Doctor, thank you. Really, thank you."

Silvia hid her stiff hand, while the other hand chose to pat the woman's back and reassure her, "It's okay, trust the doctors. Those in there will do their version of the best without being asked. You just need to wait for your husband to come out of that room and come back to you. You have to be strong and don't be sad."

Needless to say, Silvia was so arrogant! But being a doctor got her to this day, standing up to cheer on someone.

The patient's wife's emotions began to stabilize. Silvia gave her a glass of warm water, "The operation will take a long time, you can't keep on guarding here. Ask another family to replace you for a while." She wanted to say that even from her vision the woman had not slept at least for a long time. Her eyes were black and her entire body looked sluggish. But she didn't want to ask that question.

Her husband was seriously ill. What woman would sleep and eat well seeing her husband's condition? Maybe there were some if they did not love her husband.

"Have you eaten?" Silvia asked again.

"I ... I have eaten, earlier."

"If you are hungry, you should go eat or just rest. Don't worry, all you have to do is leave your mobile phone number and the nurses here will call you if anything happens. As long as it's not far from here, it's fine."

"... Well! Thank you, doctor. I will take your words." She looked up at Silvia, her gaze filled with gratitude and happiness.

However ... Just now she remembered something and immediately asked in a trembling voice, "Doctor ... How much does a stent cost?"

Silvia bit her lip, then calculated the total cost. Stents, medical expenses and hospitalization, all cost a lot of money. So she estimated conservatively and put a number on it.

Hearing the harsh amount that Silvia said, the woman's expression turned dark, but she quickly nodded confidently, "It's fine. Just treat my husband. As long as my husband is fine, selling the house is fine too. Later, we can look for a rental house until we get more money to buy it."

Silvia was stunned, her heart sliced ​​open like she was bleeding. Many married couples were like this. They met while still at university, struggled after graduating from college, and raising money for a house deposit together, postponing having children until they have a house of their own.

The house was very important. It didn't need to be big or small as long as you have a house, your other needs could be handled. However, for the sake of healing her husband, she was willing to sell off her greatest asset. The power that this weak woman exerted was truly extraordinary.

"We have done this kind of operation hundreds of thousands of times. It will definitely be completed smoothly. You don't need to worry. Your husband will definitely be okay seeing you trying so hard."

The patient's wife wiped her tears and breathed a sigh of relief, "Doctor, you are really a good person. If you are married you will definitely be a good wife too."

Silvia was silent for a moment considering those words, and then she laughed, "I hope so. You just take a rest here. I will continue my work."

She left in a hurry sorting out what the patient's wife was saying. She rejected those words in her heart.

Married? If not with Dexter, it would be impossible for her to do. She would only marry the man she loved and now that that man had found her own happiness, how could she think about marriage?

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In the SaBi Network building.

The meeting hour that was said earlier would start soon. Kaili had arrived there. Her heart was a little nervous. This was the first time she would meet all the creative dept colleagues who were definitely great seniors. She was just like grass hitching a life. She was a little annoyed, why she had a job at this age? She was become a little not confident in facing the seniors later.

Since earlier, Kaili had been trying to understand the paper Clara had given her, for her to study, hoping that by reading it, she would at least gain some knowledge of how advertising companies work.

At 9.30 a.m, all the creative department employees had gathered in the meeting room. A slender woman and a manly man came in late.

As she was about to sit down, the woman saw Kaili who was focused on the papers in front of her. She immediately forgot about her surroundings and let out a small scream at Kaili, "You ...?" Her eyes glared sharply.

Hearing the sudden scream, all eyes were now looking at the source of the voice, including Kaili.

Looking at the index finger pointing at her, it was clear Kaili knew that the woman was talking to her. However ... Kaili was a little confused and annoyed. Why was this woman suddenly angry? When she saw her ID, Kaili realized how to behave with her.

Kaili smiled a little, "Hello ..." After all, she just wanted to do well, not to find enemies!