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She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor-Chapter 92 - : Probably Can’t Leave the Cold Palace
Chapter 92: Chapter 92: Probably Can’t Leave the Cold Palace
From the driver’s seat, Thomas Hughes had already gotten out of the car and bent slightly towards Hope Williams, “Miss Williams, Boss is waiting for you.”
Hope Williams’s gaze was fixed on the man in the car, whose deep eyes were also watching her, their gazes inadvertently crashing into each other.
“Miss Williams, please.”
Obviously, she had no choice but to get in the car, Thomas Hughes walked ahead, opened the car door for Hope Williams, and watched over her as she sat down before closing the door, then took his place in the driver’s seat.
“Do you need something from me?”
“Are you busy this weekend?” Waylon Lewis asked.
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Hope Williams pursed her lips, “Why are you asking that? Is something the matter?”
“There is.”
Hope Williams thought for a moment and said, “I have plans this weekend.”
She had arranged for Aria Richardson to bring Luke and Willow over to her house for a birthday celebration.
Waylon Lewis frowned slightly, “Who?”
“Why do you need to know so clearly? Is it something very important?”
Waylon Lewis tilted his head, his gaze fixed on her, with a touch of displeasure.
“It’s very important. Have you planned the entire day with someone?”
Hope Williams shook her head, “Not the whole day, just the evening.”
Waylon Lewis, “The daytime is mine.”
Seemingly sensing that Hope Williams would refuse, Waylon Lewis added, “It’s really important, I hope you won’t say no.”
Hope Williams paused, originally intending to refuse, but after hearing the man say this, she found herself without a reason to.
In the end, all she could do was agree, “Alright, then send me the time when it’s decided.”
Waylon Lewis’s brow eased slightly, “Good.”
“So, if there’s nothing else? If not, I’ll go now.”
“Since you’re already in the car, I’ll send you home.” Waylon Lewis wasn’t asking for her consent, and Thomas Hughes in front very understandingly drove on, not even giving Hope Williams a chance to get out.
Hope Williams reluctantly touched her forehead.
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The car soon came to a steady stop at the entrance of the apartment. Waylon Lewis personally got out to open the car door for Hope Williams.
This made Hope Williams feel a bit overwhelmed, “Thank you, I’m home now. You can go back.”
“Mm.” A thin smile spread across the man’s face, “Don’t forget about the weekend.”
Hope Williams nodded slightly with a faint frown.
“Willow, look quickly, Mommy and Bad Daddy.”
Upstairs, two little treasures were propping their heads up with their hands, two pairs of bright eyes watching everything from above, even bringing along a little notebook.
“Bad Daddy is sending Mommy home, add five points,” said Luke.
Willow jotted down a note for Waylon Lewis in the notebook.
Looking ahead in the little notebook, it also read:
Take Mommy out to dinner, add five points!
Send Brother Jimmy home, add five points!
I don’t remember Mommy’s birthday, deduct fifty points…
Don’t believe in Mommy, deduct fifty points…
Add today’s total, negative eighty-five points!
“Ah,” Willow sighed helplessly, feeling desperate for Waylon Lewis, “With such a score, it seems Dad is never getting out of the Cold Palace.”
Both babies sighed helplessly.
If President Lewis knew he was under the close watch of two little detectives, he surely would have behaved better.
In the past few days at work, Hope Williams felt as if a thousand eyes were watching her in the hospital; today was no exception, yet it was different. Nurses and doctors who usually wore their disdain for her on their foreheads were now warmly greeting her, striking up conversations in the elevator, heaping praise on her for the surgery she performed yesterday.
This enthusiasm actually made Hope Williams uncomfortable.
Indeed, the surgery from yesterday had caused a sensation, the patient had suffered massive blood loss and lost their heartbeat, and amid everyone’s panic, Hope Williams had been orderly and quick to save the patient. Then, with a set of perfect surgical procedures, she managed to bring the patient back from the brink, astonishing everyone.
Meanwhile, another surgeon named Joy Ward was hiding out in her office, crying like a baby.
“I had already controlled the bleeding point at that time, I was about to stop the bleeding, I don’t know why Doctor Williams suddenly intervened in my surgery; it was almost finished. How could she do that, how could she steal my patient? Now everyone is thanking her as if all the faults were mine, I’m so sad, why did she do this…” Joy said through her tears.
“Don’t cry, Joy. It’s Hope Williams; she’s too sneaky and cunning. You did nothing wrong. You led that operation; you saved Old Lady Mrs. Knox. Hope Williams shouldn’t steal your credit,” Valentina River feigned sincerity while trying to console her.
“Do you believe me, Doctor Harrison?” Joy Ward asked, looking pitifully at Beau Harrison.
Beau Harrison gritted his teeth with a complex expression. It was clear to anyone with eyes that Joy Ward had made a surgical error. If not for Hope Williams’ timely intervention, the patient would have been dead by now. A surgical mishap couldn’t be concealed, and the Knox Family would not let it go; Joy Ward wouldn’t even have had the chance to sit here crying.
One thing was very clear this time: Hope Williams had completed, in the fastest time, a surgery that seemed impossible, saving the patient’s life in a race against the clock. Her ability was witnessed by everyone; there was no room for doubt.
And everyone had seen Joy Ward’s surgical error; if the Knox Family pursued it, Joy couldn’t escape blame. No matter how much she cried about it now, the truth was undeniable.
But Joy Ward was not content; she could not bear Hope Williams shining so brightly before everyone, overshadowing her so completely that she couldn’t even let out a glimmer of light, subject to ridicule.
So, she had to bite back, using her pitifulness, her endearing qualities, to highlight her supposed innocence and helplessness.
Hope Williams stepping into the operation room suddenly was depicted by her as being scheming, as if trying to steal her patient, and she painted herself as the victim.
She was doing all of this with a strong vengeful mindset, keenly trying to absolve herself of any blame.
Beau Harrison clenched his teeth, looked at Joy Ward, crying like this, and felt compassion, gently embracing the woman in his arms.
Because Joy wanted Beau’s help, even though she disliked him, she tolerated his embrace, letting him hold her while she cried softly in his arms, displaying her heartbreak and distress to the fullest.
Through her sobs and chokes, she asked, “Do you believe me, Doctor Harrison?”
“Mm, of course, I believe you,” Beau reasoned while holding a beauty in his arms, needing to believe regardless.
Joy bit her lower lip and then said, “Now no one believes me. Doctor Harrison, will you help me?”
“What can I do to help you?”
“I want to ask Vice Chancellor Wood to clarify that this wasn’t a surgical mistake. I was feeling unwell before the surgery, and I pushed through it for the patient’s sake. I wasn’t expecting the patient to bleed so badly; they were just too weak. I just got a bit too panicked and nervous at the time, it’s normal, isn’t it?
If it wasn’t for Doctor Williams’ sudden intervention, I would have been able to save the patient and complete the surgery myself. All the praises she’s enjoying now should be mine. Doctor Harrison, please help me, okay?”
Joy Ward deliberately leaned closer to Beau Harrison, speaking softly, bewitching the man.
Beau Harrison looked at the red lips in front of him parting and pursing, the glaring seduction made him tense all over, slowly leaning in with obvious intent. Joy blushed and quickly dodged away.
Her teary red eyes were filled with nothing but grievance.
Beau Harrison already liked Joy Ward and couldn’t resist such temptation, so he readily agreed, “Okay, don’t worry, I’ll go talk to the Vice Chancellor right away.”
Joy’s face lit up with joy, and as a reward, she gave Beau Harrison a hug; the man who held her close felt immensely satisfied in that moment.
“Don’t worry, Joy. I’ll be divorcing that woman Aurora Wood soon. Once I’m divorced, we can be together, okay?” Beau Harrison said, looking at Joy Ward with eyes full of love.