“I was born into a family of traditional medicine practitioners and I specialize in conditioning and treatment. Different doctors have different philosophies, so you should understand that.”
Looking at Bethany's ambiguous words, I was once again pushed to the forefront.
As expected, everyone's emotions were ignited once again.
“Dr. Bethany, we believe you!”
“Sooner or later, this quack doctor will get her comeuppance. What a rubbish surgery.”
“Yeah, you treat our fellow countrymen as non-human beings. Are we your experimental guinea pigs?”
“This is a famous hospital in the city. It has produced many respected doctors. How could there be a scum like you?”
There was a look of triumph in Bethany's eyes. She did not even have to exert any effort to make me self-destruct. It was too easy.
But she still pretended to be embarrassed and apologized, “Estella, please forgive me, I don't mean to steal your patient."
“It's okay. You take responsibility. I have no objection. We respect the patient's right to choose,” I answered calmly, then said to the intern, “Selly, you will be my assistant from now on. Please help me pass these medical records to Dr. Bethany later.”
“Dr. Estella. Am I dreaming? I can learn from you? Did I hear you right?”
Others might not know, but Selly and I graduated from the same school, so of course she knew that I was a legend in our medical school.
How could she not see that these people were trying to make things difficult for her senior?
“Of course.” A smile appeared in my eyes.
In the previous life, Terry's family hurt people and many innocent people were affected, but she was the only one who stood up.
As a result, the little girl's hand was cut and she would never see medical treatment again.
She was a real doctor, but she should not stop there.
I looked at Pierre and said with a smile, “You’re right. This does relieve my burden. In this case, I will take my new assistant out for dinner today and leave work early.”
Pierre was relieved to see that I was so easy to talk to, but he was a little worried. He looked at me and said, “Estella, there's something going on at the bureau."
I nodded sympathetically then said, “Okay, go and handle it.”
Of course, I knew that he wanted to stay and give Bethany some advice. After all, Bethany's professional quality was questionable.