Chapter 257
My Wife is a Hacker
He recalled what he saw in the ward and slowly uttered a response.
âJudging from the equipment in the ward, I suppose itâs cardiac surgery. However, our boss saidâ¦â
He paused and looked at everyone present before dropping a bomb.
âOur boss wonât be the one performing the surgery; heâs merely acting as the ladyâs assistant.â
âWhat?!â they thought.
Everyone was stunned. They were the best laboratory in San Joto; none of the commercial hospitals could compare to them. Having Rowan as a part of their higherups meant that they were indestructible.
Even so, someone like him still had to be an assistant to that lady!
âWho is this lady?â they could not help but wonder. A number of them voiced their doubts, âYouâre bluffing! Cardiac surgeries are Level B operations. Whether or not the lady can perform this surgery is a different story. How dare you say that our boss is an assistant to that lady for such a surgery?â
Many of them turned to look at Team B after hearing his words. Since they were practically the best team at their laboratory, it goes without saying that they were remarkably talented. While their team only consisted of four members, all of them were exceptionally skilled at cardiology.
âHere at our laboratory, only the people in Team A and our boss can boss us around!â they thought.
The four of them had condescending looks as they stared at the crowd, âJust because she can solve a problem from Team D doesnât mean that she can perform a Level B surgery!â
The subordinate stared at them as he pictured Nicoleâs calm and collected face. Suddenly, he felt confident to stand his ground, âItâs undeniable that Level B surgeries are of great difficulty. However, Iâm certain that she can do it!â
âSheâs good; everything she says is unimaginably insightful. She even explained the perplexing questions in my research succinctly and thoroughly. Someone like her canât possibly be unable to perform a Level B surgery,â he thought.
On top of that, the way Rowan treated her made him almost certain that she was a world-class talent in the medical field.
The members of Team B gazed at his confident expression and sneered. They then said mockingly, âIn that case, she must be a renowned talent in San Joto, or maybe even internationally. Why donât you tell us her name so that we can revere this person?â
âThisâ¦â he thought.
The subordinateâs mind went blank. He recalled asking for her name, but she dodged his question.
Cold beads of sweat started forming on his head.
Many gave him sardonic gazes. Everyone knew what his expression meant. They shook their heads and dispersed; no one wanted to listen to his nonsense.
However, the members of Team B stayed. They were looking at him disdainfully, âWell? Did this skilled person not dare to reveal their name? Talk about being in Team D. Why donât you go home and clean that brain of yours? Otherwise, how are you going to continue doing research.â
They said before returning to their teamâs designated location arrogantly.
Nicole was upstairs, so she did not hear their conversation. She was currently having a cup of joe that Rowan made. Suddenly, she froze.
Rowanâs coffee brewing skills have deteriorated,â she thought. She remembered clearly that he made great coffee back when they were at Elendora. What Nicole was not aware of was that Rowanâs coffee brewing skills did not deteriorate , but her standards in coffee had been unknowingly raised by a certain someone.