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Chapter 451
Chapter 45
With a face full of defiance, Nenia struggled hard and anxiously shouted to Tristan, “Mr. Yeats, you can’t do this to met I’m the only one who understands your grandfather’s health situation. Only I can save his life. If that girl does something to him and you kick me out, I won’t be able to help him in time. For your grandfather’s sake, please don’t do this?”
She shouted at the top of her hings, her beautifully made–up face showing a distorted expression.
She couldn’t believe that Tristan would drive her out of the ward because of that girl.
Andrew Yeats’s life and safety were entirely dependent on her.
She couldn’t accept that she, who had always been on top, had been compared to a little girl whose name was unknown, and had been kicked out in such a dishonorable way. If the other doctors saw this scene, she would have no face to stay here.
“Wait” Suddenly, Sophia said gently
A joy rose in Xenia’s heart, followed by a rush of pride.
1 know this bitch will be afraid. If something really happened to Andrew Yeats, she couldn’t afford the consequences she thought
After Gary let go of her, she patted the crumpled white coat hard, straightened her high ponytail, and assumed a superior posture, waiting for Sophia to plead with her.
But Sophia reach out her hand and simply said, “Medical records,”
Xenia frowned, not quite understanding her meaning
Sophia repeated. Leave the medical records and get out,”
Xenia’s hand stopped playing with her hair and the arrogant expression on her face froze. With viper–like eyes, she glared fiercely at Sophia and said, “What did you say?”
Who is she to ask for medical records Andrew Years! How dare she tell me to get lost? A big shot like Andrew Years, his medical records are not for anyone to read
Xenia was furious inside, her chest felt tight, and her voice got all sharp.
Sophia frowned irritably and raised her hand to rub her ear. “Annoying and no professionalism,” she remarked, “You’re disturbing the patient.” Tristan lifted his brows slightly, his cold eyes glancing over,
Gary decisively snatched the medical records book from Xenia’s hand. Then he jogged over and handed it to Sophia with both hands After that, he turned back to Xenia, pushed her out of the room, and said, “Get out of here!”
With a bang. he closed the door. Completely blocking out the sound of Xenia’s screams from outside.
Sophia lazily lifted her head, her gaze sweeping over the visual window on the ward door. She saw Xenia’s mouth opening and closing in rage. She gave a light scoff her eyes playful as she looked at Tristan and said, “Mr. Yeats, your choice of people is not great. You call that a professional team leader? It’s a miracle your grandpa has lived this long”
Here was the VIP section of the hospital. As a professional doctor, Xenia made a fuss there. It was rather uncharacteristic.
“When we leave the hospital later, I will make arrangements to terminate her contract,” Tristan said.
“Do you trust me that much?” said Sophia, lowering her eyes and flipping through the medical records book in her hand with a slight chuckle. “What if I’m not confident about treating your grandpa and something goes wrong because you suddenly break the contract with Dr. Goniez!” Tristan lowered his eyes, focusing deeply on Sophia’s serious profile as she looked down at the medical records. Her long, curled lashes drooped slightly, fluttering like butterfly wings, brushing against his heart.
His eyes grew a few shades darker, a soft glow emanating from his features. “I trust in your judgment.”
Since Xenia was so unprofessional as the team leader, there was no need for her to stay.
Even if Sophia couldn’t treat his grandfather, he had a way to find a new batch of more professional talents to prolong his grandfather’s life. Talents
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were everywhere after all.
Sophia’s gaze paused for a moment as she flipped through the medical records and looked up to meet the deep, hazel eyes of Tristan.
Deep within those eyes was an indescribable emotion.
Just a look, and she felt her h
heart skip a beat for no reason as if she had uncovered the deepest den in his heart. But she didn’t understand what that feeling was. Nor did she understand why her face was suddenly flushed.
“I… will do my best.” She pressed her tongue against the roof of her mouth, trying to ignore the strange feeling, and lowered her eyes back to the medical records.
After finishing reading Andrew Yeats’s medical records, Sophia roughly had a direction.
She took Andrew Years’s hand, laid his wrist flat, and checked his pulse.
After a few minutes of careful examination, she withdrew her hand.
“Sofi, how is it?” Tristan’s voice sounded strained, carrying a t of carefulness
hint
Sophia looked up and met Tristan’s slightly constricted pupils.
If she looked closely, she could see the nervousness in his eyes, along with a hint of expectation.
Sophia was his last hope. Over the years, he had visited countless renowned doctors and recruited authoritative figures and professionals. worldwide, but none could guarantee a complete cure for his grandpa
Xenia’s team were only able to keep his grandpa alive by working with Mr. Young’s Herb Research Institute.
If even Sophia, as Mr. Young, was helpless in the face of his grandpa’s sickness, then there would truly be no hope.
“Your grandpa’s situation is pretty complicated,” Sophia said. “He must have had a serious injury before that didn’t get treated in time. He managed to pull through thanks to his own strength, even though he survived, it left him with some serious underlying issues.”
“At first, he probably just felt weak and tired, then started coughing up blood over time, and now… he’s almost always in a coma, right?”
Gary’s eyes lit up with admiration “Wow, Mrs… Miss Roscente! You’re amazing. You figured all this out just by checking his pulse? No wonder they say there are no secrets in front if a traditional medical practitioner
In his excitement, he almost let something slip.
Because of the almost spoken word ‘Mrs. Tristan gave h
him a look.
Then he looked over at Sophia, his thin lips pressed together gently, his voice growing tense, “Sofi, can you do it?”
“We’re friends, and I really don’t want to hide anything from you,” Sophia said with a calm look in her eyes and a more serious tone. “You know, your grandpa is getting old, and his health has been going downhill for a while now. H
