She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor-Chapter 63 - : Chief of Helicopter Science, You Are Quite Capable

Chapter 63: Chapter 63: Chief of Helicopter Science, You Are Quite Capable

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She has been married to Waylon Lewis for three years. He is busy with work, and although she personally prepares three meals a day waiting for him to come home and eat, opportunities to sit and eat together are few and far between.

Sometimes she would pack the meals in an insulated box and deliver them to his office, but usually, she couldn’t even see him.

It was rare to sit down formally and have a meal together like this, which actually made her feel a bit uneasy.

Waylon Lewis noticed she wasn’t eating, raised his eyes to look at her deeply, and reminded, “Eat.”

Hope Williams came back to her senses, responded softly, and started eating. Whether it was the reason for the restaurant or something else, every dish that came up suited Hope’s taste perfectly, as if it had been prepared with her in mind, avoiding all her dislikes.

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“Does it suit your taste?”

“Not bad.”

“By the way.” Not forgetting the main agenda even while eating, Hope planned to talk to Waylon about Grandpa Lewis’s illness today. After all, it was on his request that she was to treat the old man, and Hope hadn’t forgotten, “When will you take me to see Grandpa?”

Waylon put down his chopsticks, remained silent for a moment, and asked, “When do you want?”

“As soon as possible. Grandpa’s illness really can’t be delayed. The last time I went to the Lewis Family, you wouldn’t let me see Grandpa. I could only ascertain that his condition had worsened but couldn’t determine his current symptoms, making it impossible to proceed with treatment.”

“Tonight?”

Hope mentally reviewed her surgery schedule for the afternoon, confirmed there was no conflict, and nodded, “Okay.”

“Shall I pick you up?”

Hope raised her eyebrows in question, “Aren’t you busy?”

“For this, I have time!”

“…” Hope thought Waylon seemed to have a lot more free time recently. She nodded, thinking that if he picked her up to go to the Lewis Family, she could avoid many unnecessary troubles, so she agreed.

“What time do the kids get out of school?” Waylon asked in a calm tone, as if casually bringing up the question.

A strange shiver went through Hope’s mind, and her gaze froze for two seconds without control.

Even though his tone was calm, without any malice, Hope had repeatedly told herself, yet this matter was still like an unremovable thorn. Mentioning it made Hope’s heart tremble.

Hope’s expression changed slightly, but she quickly regained composure and buried her head in her food, “Four-thirty.”

Waylon didn’t miss the tremor in Hope’s eyes and said nothing more.

The two of them had a rare harmonious lunch, and at the end, Hope received a call from the hospital saying a patient had an emergency, so she told Waylon and returned to the hospital directly.

As soon as she arrived at the hospital, she was told that Vice Chancellor Wood wanted her in the office immediately. Hope frowned, “I have surgery.”

“Vice Chancellor Wood said to let another doctor do it. He wants you in his office right away.”

Hope’s eyes glimmered coldly, continuing her pre-surgery preparations, coldly replied, “Do you think anything is more important than the patient’s life?”

The patient was already on the operating table and anesthetized; the surgery couldn’t be stopped. No matter how important the issue, it had to wait until she finished the surgery first.

“But… Dr. Williams…”

Hope entered the medical access hallway directly without looking back.

Three hours later, the surgery ended.

Hope barely had time to relax when the nurse from before urgently came back, urging her to go to Vice Chancellor Wood’s office again.

Hope washed her hands, raised her neatly trimmed eyebrows slightly, her voice somewhat hoarse, “Got it.”

Vice Chancellor Wood’s office.

Hope politely knocked on the office door. She knew that Vice Chancellor Wood was Aurora Wood’s father, but had no connection with him, working so seldom together that until she entered the office and saw the people inside, she roughly understood why she had been called.

Hope’s hand lightly clenched, her expression calm and unfazed.

On the office sofa, Vice Chancellor Wood sat impressively in the middle, and next to him was Beau Harrison. On a single sofa sat an elder with a stern expression whom Hope had seen at the Lewis Family. He was Elder Murphy, whom Joy Ward bragged about every day, and coincidentally, Joy was also sitting nearby.

The two women exchanged glances, Joy giving a provocative smile.

Their collective gaze was cold and focused on her, resembling a courtroom trial. Hope couldn’t help but curl her lips in a sarcastic smile.

It seemed someone was eager to see her removed from her position as department head before she even had a chance to settle in.

“Did you guys need something from me?”

Her voice was flat, her expression indifferent, and facing this setup, she seemed to not understand the situation at all.

But rather than ask Vice Chancellor Wood directly what he wanted from her, she addressed everyone.

Vice Chancellor Wood’s composed gaze lingered quietly on Hope, his inherently authoritative face carrying a hint of anger directly at her.

Hope’s expression stayed cool as she sat on the single sofa beside, crossing her elegant legs, her lips slightly curved upward, as relaxed as if she was at home. That faint upward curve appeared harmless but invisibly clashed with the tense atmosphere in the room.

Seeing her act this way, they became angrier.

Hope’s eyes darted to the clock on the wall, wondering how long they planned to glare at her. She blinked lightly, reminding them, “If you have something to say, say it quickly.” She raised her wrist indicating her watch, “Get to the point, I clock out in ten minutes.”

Their faces turned dark with fury.

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Could she truly not see what was happening? They had been waiting for her to finish surgery all this time, finally getting her presence here, and now she was thinking about leaving on time. Clearly implying, don’t keep me from leaving work.

Vice Chancellor Wood, furrowing his brows heavily, sipped from his teacup at a leisurely pace, placing it back heavily on the table to show his displeasure.

Hope kept her face neutral, slightly arching her delicate eyebrows without any disturbance.

“Are you Hope Williams? In just three months, you managed to get Director Woods to bypass protocol and promote you to department head. You’re quite capable, aren’t you? Do you know that doctor promotions in our hospital always require reviews and votes by department heads and directors?”