After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 244

"Of course. Only Dr. Andrew can do it. His crushed bones needed to be reassembled. If not..."

Sylvia looked at her exhausted coworkers and smiled. "Guys, cheer up. Let's do the aftermath. Push the patient to the ICU for a 24-hour observation."

"OK, Dr. Sylvia."

The nurses struggled to stand up to deal with the aftermath.

"Thank you all for your hard work. I'll treat you to dinner in Royal Galaxy Restaurant today." With those words, Sylvia left the operating room.

The doctors and nurses cheered behind her.

"What? Royal Galaxy Restaurant!"

"Dr. Sylvia is awesome!"

Sylvia pushed the door open and saw Winter sitting on the bench.

Holding a tablet, she seemed to be working.

Upon hearing the door open, Winter stood up and walked to her. "Dr. Sylvia, how's my father doing?"

"The operation is successful. He needs to rest for a while." Sylvia took off the mask and sucked in the fresh air.

She felt tired and was about to return to her office for a rest.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the corridor. A woman yelled harshly, "Clark Wilson, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you inform us about Dad's operation?"

"Sarai..." Winter turned around to greet her. The next second, she was slapped across her face, and the crisp sound echoed in the quiet corridor.

"Shut up, bitch! Who do you think you are? How dare you call me Sarai!" Sarai Wilson glared at Winter fiercely. "Everyone knows you sleep with Clark Wilson."

The mid-aged woman was the oldest daughter of the Wilson family, Sarai Wilson.

Behind her was the oldest son and daughter-in-law of the family, Ruben Wilson and his wife Emery. Emery pretended to be kind and tugged Sarai's sleeve. "Winter is also our family, Sarai. She's our sister-in-law. You should show some respect to her in public."

Feeling the burning pain in her cheek, Winter covered her red, swollen face. Instead of looking confident and proud in Wilson Group, she bit her lip tightly. However, she stubbornly held back her tears.

After taking a deep breath, she looked at Sarai, neither humbly nor arrogantly. "Sarai, what have I done to irritate you?"

Sarai sneered, "Dad has surgery. Isn't it super important? Clark was too busy to inform us. Why didn't you tell us? How dare you hide it!"

Since Clark took over the Wilson Group, he fiercely suppressed his uncles and aunts.

Only Winter had become his assistant in the company.

Other family members had disliked Winter for a long time. Mylo had been sick and needed surgery, but none informed them.

Upon hearing the news, they rushed to the hospital. They scolded Winter because she was a pushover.

Therefore, they vented anger at her.

Winter looked at her in disgrace. "Mr. Wilson told me what to do with Dad's surgery. If you want to take care of him, you can watch him in the hospital from now on. My husband is still at home. Please excuse me."

When she turned around to leave, Sarai grabbed her hair and dragged her backward.

Feeling the pain in her scalp, Winter gripped her hands tightly. "Let go! Let go of me!"

She staggered under Sarai's force. Her ankle twisted, so her high heels were lost. However, the pain in her scalp was too fierce.