NovelAppChapter 1269 Everyone watched as the hospital room door closed, leaving them with their mouths half-open, sighing in disbelief.
If only they had known earlier that she was Dr. Bell, they would have been more courteous. Now, she didn't want to waste her twith them.
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Serena had prepared a fruit salad by herself, ready to serve it to her parents, when she heard Louisa's excited voice.
"You're kidding? The surgery was successful? Bell was the lead surgeon? That's fantastic!" Louisa was so overjoyed that tears streamed down her face. "I knew it, Bella is the best. How's Dad doing now? Really? Bella said so herself? He'll be awake in a day or two?" Serena was so frustrated that the salad plate was shaking in her hands. Damn it, that woman had stolen the limelight again.
“If it weren't for the Temple family crisis, I'd really like to go and see.” Louisa was weighing up her options, torn.
“In a few days, Kenneth and | will make a trip. It's been a long tsince we last saw Dad. He would be so happy to know how talented his granddaughter is. Let Bella stay in Dawnstar for a few more days. Good, good, let her have lunch and take a nap first.
We've already had our dinner here." Solterra was six hours ahead of Dawnstar. It was seven o'clock in the evening here, but only one o'clock in the afternoon there.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter his wife hung up the phone, Kenneth asked with delight, "So, Dad's okay now?" "Bella examined him, found a small hole in his heart that was leaking blood, which formed a clot and plugged the hole. The others couldn't figure out what was wrong with Dad, but Bella insisted on doing an ultrasound, found the problem, and performed the surgery in time." “Thank God for Bella." Kenneth sighed with gratitude. "She's so capable, all thanks to those old men. During the years when we hadn't found our daughter, they treated Bella as their own granddaughter, passing on all their skills to her. As soon as we're free, we should visit them one by one" “Dad, Mum, who are we visiting?" Serena asked sweetly as she brought in the dessert fruits.
"Serena's here?” Kenneth grinned, "These fruits look different from usual. Did you make them yourself?" "Can you tell they're ugly just because | made them?" Serena carved the flesh of the cantaloupe into a bouquet pattern, topped it with mangoes shaped like roses, and added grapes and watermelon balls.
"Very creative. I'll try one." Kenneth said, but the fruit he picked up was first fed to his wife. He then tasted a peeled grape, "Sweet, delicious." "Dad, Mom, who were you talking about visiting just now? I'm on vacation now. | have tto go with you." “We're referring to the old men who taught your sister." "Then, can | learn from them too?” Serena showed keen interest. "If | could be half as capable as my sister, | could make you proud, and help more people, so Bella wouldn't have to work so hard alone." Kenneth thought it was a good idea and was about to agree when Louisa interjected, ‘Those old men have never taken on any disciples, only your sister. We can guess their intention. Serena, you should focus on your studies. Having Bella is enough to handle any emergencies. The more people involved, the more worries." Indeed, those men were Bella's "master". Asking Serena to bectheir disciple would mean sharing not only Bella's family but also her “master”.
It wasn't that Bella was stingy and unwilling to share. The fear was that they chose their disciples based on fate, talent and gifts, not on relationships or introductions.
Upon hearing this, Serena felt uncomfortable. Was the implication that it was enough for Arabella to be the center of attention? That she, the adopted daughter, wasn't needed to handle family matters? “If you want to learn, | can hire other famous teachers for you. They don't have to be the sas your sister." Kenneth said with a chuckle.
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