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Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 20

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 20

Upon hearing this, the hospital chief’s expression immediately changed. Doctors from the Medical Research Institute of Markovia? What an honor for us to have such a talented doctor who has a doctorate in three years come to our hospital!

He was about to greet her, but Dr. Fernandaz had unexpectedly entered the ward first.

“Dr. Fernandaz!” the hospital chief exclaimed while looking at the man in front of him in surprise.

The man asked politely and respectfully, “Is there a craniotomy here today?”

The hospital chief smiled. “Dr. Fernandaz, how could a minor surgery in our hospital require your expertise? I’m so sorry to have inconvenienced you.”

Dr. Fernandaz waved his hand. “Forget it, I’m also here to help the young lady from our hospital. Speaking of which, where is Doctor Sandra?”

He could not wait to meet the said young lady. They hadn’t met for nearly half a year and he wondered whether she was doing well.

The hospital chief was stunned for a moment. “Dr. Fernandaz, y-you are here to help?” The doctor from the Medical Research Institute of Markovia is here to help?

Concurrently, a weary voice was heard. “Herbert Fernandaz, I have been waiting for you for ages!”

Herbert Fernandaz’s eyes instantly brightened when he heard the voice. He walked past the hospital chief and when he saw the little girl, he teased, “Well, it was rather short notice.”

Janet looked up and frowned in displeasure. “You came alone?”

Herbet chuckled. “Who doesn’t know that you need all members of the Fantastic Four each time you have someone under the knife?” He subsequently gave an order. “Come on in, everyone.”

Upon hearing his voice, the two people who were waiting at the door entered.

“Damn!” the hospital chief couldn’t help but curse as it was an unprecedented scene—the craniotomy had recruited doctors from Markovia’s research institute and the famous brain specialists from Braux, James Torrez and Michael Hoffman.

“Janet!” They bowed respectfully. “We’re sorry that we’re late.”

The hospital chief almost collapsed after hearing that.

Before he could decipher the current situation, he heard “Doctor Sandra” ordering, “Herbert, James, and Michael will stay whereas everyone else will remain outdoors.”

No one dared to go against the chief surgeon’s words—except for the names that she mentioned, the rest all exited.

Sean tried to peer through the window, but his view was blocked by the blue medical curtains and he only saw the blurry figures. “Young Master Mason, do you think Miss Sandra is able to treat the old madam?”

“Yes,” Mason answered confidently.

Sean was stunned. “Are you sure, Young Master Mason?”

I believe in her.”

“Young Master Mason, I was shocked when I first saw Miss Sandra. She only looks like she’s around seventeen or eighteen years old. I had my doubts back then on whether she had experience with a knife, but today’s scene has dispelled all of my doubts,” Sean recalled when he first met Janet.

Mason hadn’t expected that the doctor whom he looked for was Janet Jackson. If he had known about it earlier, things wouldn’t have been so troublesome after all.

At that time, in the operating room, all of the masters were in their sterilized medical clothes as they wore their gloves and tidied their white coats before saying, “Alright, let’s prep for the operation.”

“On it, Janet!” The masters sounded excited. It had been a long time since they performed an operation together.

“Herbert, insert a deep vein, establish a channel, then insert a urinary tube.” The girl’s clear and calm voice directed before the operation started.

Even while Janet was the youngest among those people, the aura she radiated could make one feel at ease and reassured.

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