Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

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.

bowed respectfully. “We’re sorry that we’re

chief almost collapsed

heard “Doctor Sandra” ordering, “Herbert, James, and Michael will stay whereas everyone

one dared to go against the chief surgeon’s words—except for the names

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

“Yes,” Mason answered confidently.

you sure,

I believe in her.”

I had my doubts back then on

doctor whom he looked for was Janet Jackson. If he had known about it earlier, things wouldn’t

as they wore their gloves

been

then insert a urinary tube.”

Janet was the youngest among those people, the aura she radiated could make one feel at ease

the incision line first. You’ll have to

held his breath and earnestly completed what she had explained

on

scalp before the subcutaneous layer was opened and she took the medical electric drill in Michael’s hand. The four nodded to confirm that everything was in order and sutured the meninges before the old madam’s skull was

minute, time passed—and the blue curtain was finally

was packing her tools.

up.” Her face

Janet as he noticed the exhaustion between her eyebrows. He couldn’t help but feel distressed

slight pain in her face and touched her eyes; it seemed that her sweat had dripped onto her wound,

asked in a panic, “What’s wrong with

face and immediately said, “Young Master Mason, I’ll head down and

some rest.” Then, the four of them were arranged to a room to rest. In

you pursuing the guy outside?” Upon hearing this, a strange emotion danced in her eyes. Seeing this, Michael teased, “Stop it,