Chapter 903



“Well, of course! Do you have any idea how serious it is to tamper with a patient’s medical records? The hospital has zero tolerance for that kind of misconduct. Honestly, she was lucky to even be here in the first place. She was just an intern—she had no business sticking around after something like that.”

Conversations buzzed discreetly about Turner and Kylee. Most of the medical staff—apart from Turner’s most loyal supporters—agreed that Turner had brought this upon himself. After all, it had been his own arrogance and unethical behavior that had led to this.

As for Belinda, her reaction to the whole situation was fairly calm. When the time came, she continued with her daily rounds.

Reaching one of her patients, she spoke gently.

“How are you feeling today?”

The patient sighed, adjusting himself slightly in bed before answering, “Physically, I feel alright, but my appetite hasn’t been great. I barely managed to eat anything yesterday. And sleep? That was even worse. I got maybe an hour of sleep before waking up, and after that, I just couldn’t drift off again.”

Belinda nodded thoughtfully.

“One of your medications has a side effect that suppresses appetite,” she explained patiently.

“However, it’s essential to your recovery, so skipping it isn’t an option. In this case, you’ll simply have to endure it. For your well-being, I encourage you to try to force yourself to eat at least a little—even if your appetite isn’t cooperating. Your body needs the nutrients to heal properly.” She paused briefly before continuing, “Regarding the insomnia, I’ll arrange for the nurse to prescribe some sleeping aids that should help you rest better.”

gαℓησν𝒆𝓁s．çоm takes you away The patient exhaled in relief, nodding.

“Thank you so much, Dr. Wright.”

Just then, the patient’s spouse, who had been sitting silently by the bedside, suddenly spoke up.

“Dr. Wright… Will you be the one to perform my husband’s surgery?”

Belinda met her gaze and nodded affirmatively.

“Yes.”

The woman’s face brightened instantly with relief and gratitude.

“Wonderful! That’s truly fantastic! Dr. Wright, we have complete faith in you—we’re counting on your expertise for my husband’s treatment.” Belinda offered a reassuring smile in return.

“I’ll do my best to treat him.”

As Belinda turned to leave the room, her small entourage of resident doctors following closely behind, she unexpectedly crossed paths with Jillian.

When Jillian saw Belinda, her expression froze for a moment. Belinda, on the other hand, merely cast her a fleeting glance before refocusing on her path forward.

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