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The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye) novel Chapter 1818

"Where is Zion? Wisdom, you know that Zion is the person we want."

Maren realised Wisdom was looking at her with a sharp gaze as soon as she finished speaking.

He stated coldly, "If you don't want me to operate on that person, you can continue to ask about Zion. I don't mind, but I don't think that person will be able to wait."

Maren was stunned.

Wisdom was unconcerned about what she thought. He walked to the changing room by himself. Then, he changed his clothes and burnt his old clothing in front of Maren.

"What are you doing?"

"I have Zion's breath and fingerprints on me."

Hearing Wisdom's words, Maren couldn't help looking at him a few more times.

Wisdom seemed to be a cautious individual the more she got to know him. She would be a happy woman for the rest of her life if she could be cared for by such a man.

Maren was enticed and tried to move near to him, but Wisdom stopped her with a chilly stare.

Wisdom didn't have a happy expression on his face as she grinned awkwardly.

"Get lost if there's nothing else. Don't come back here. I don't want to see you again, even if you came here to visit as an ordinary person. Otherwise, the operation might not go as planned."

"How dare you!"

Maren bit her lower lip, and her face was a little upset.

Wisdom was so hateful!

However, she was in no position to continue making a fuss considering Wisdom’s background, his ability, and his influence in the medical field.

Hence, Maren snorted and left angrily.

After she left, Wisdom took out his phone and gave an order to his assistant.

"Find someone to disinfect my office. All places must be sterilized. Also, open the window for 12 hours before closing it."

The assistant was taken aback and couldn't help but comment, "If you open the window for 12 hours, it means that the window will be open at night. Doctor Ye, it isn't a good idea to allow cold air inside."

"Do as I say."

Wisdom rarely spoke in such a cold voice.

The assistant jumped in fright and hurriedly agreed.

After Wisdom hung up the phone, he was a little annoyed. He pulled his collar but still didn't feel comfortable. He couldn't help but leave the office.

As soon as he got in the car, he received a call from Mango.

Wisdom looked at the caller ID and frowned slightly, but he didn’t rush to answer the call.

He hesitated for a while before picking up the call.

"Mom."

Wisdom opened his mouth in a low voice, and his eyes were a little teary.

Mango didn't realize that there was something wrong with Wisdom's voice. She just asked with concern, "Are you at Santell Capital?"

"Yes, I'll go back after performing an operation."

Wisdom didn't say much.

Mango didn't have any doubts about him. She whispered, "I recently learned that you are suffering from a stomach ailment. You're also a doctor, Wisdom. Don't forget to eat when you're outside. I understand that as a doctor, you won't have much time to do so when you're performing an operation. I believe that having a weak stomach at such a young age is not a good sign. You should go home after the operation, and I'll take good care of you."

Wisdom started tearing up even more when he heard Mango's nagging.

"Mom, who told you that? My stomach is doing perfectly fine."

"Really? If you're really fine, will you pass out from the stomachache in the middle of the night? How long do you want to hide it from me and your father? If you don't listen to your father's advice, he says he'll get Zion to tie you up after the operation. In any case, the choice is yours. So, I'm not going to stop you. Make sure you look after yourself.”

After that, Mango hung up the phone.

Wisdom looked at the phone in his hand, and his throat tightened.

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