I looked at the photo on Dean Marsh's desk, turned around and slammed the door shut.
Dean Marsh had been trying to drive me away for a long time.
I refused to use his imported medicines and recommended equipment and I refused to accept the surgery he collaborated with there. I was not the one who really made the dirty money.
Dean Marsh looked at my back as I left and took a deep breath as he said to her daughter, “Bethany, I can only help you up to this point.
“You must seize this opportunity. You are such a fool to make such a big fuss about this!”
“Everyone is paying close attention to this matter. Fortunately, Loyd's illness is not serious, but I am worried. Estella was recommended by the former Dean and her vision is never wrong.
“You should find a way to get Loyd out of the hospital as soon as possible. What happens to him after he is discharged has nothing to do with us.”
There was a hint of solemnity in Dean Marsh's words. For some reason, he always felt that things were not that simple.
But he had checked with all the doctors in the hospital and found that Loyd's migraine was indeed caused by a cold.
But could his little girl really be as good as Estella who had decades of clinical experience?
He snorted coldly. This hospital did not need capable people, just people who listened to him.
Bethany's eyes flashed with a hint of darkness as she responded, “Dad, don't worry, Estella is very famous in school.
“I just cannot stand her condescending attitude. If you don't root out the weeds, they will grow again in the spring breeze.”
The purpose was to make a big fuss so that I could no longer be a doctor.
There was a hint of malice in Bethany's eyes. After all, when she was interning in college, many people compared her to me.
The comparison was like sky and ground.
But that time, she wanted to trample me hard under her feet.
When I got home, I packed my things.
However, to my surprise, when I was halfway through packing, Pierre suddenly turned back.
“Estella, you have been free for a while, why do you keep going out? You don't have to work so hard. I can support you.”
After all, no matter how busy I was at work, I would always find time to come back and take good care of him.
But that time, I seldom go home. Every day I either spend time in the library or in the university laboratory.
Men were such an animal who could not be ignored, so did Pierre.