Falling For My Mysterious Wife

Falling For My Mysterious Wife By Cassidy Alfaro Chapter 243

Falling For My Mysterious Wife By Cassidy Alfaro Chapter 243

Chapter 243

The next day, Elaina woke up exhausted. She changed her clothes and rushed to the hospital.

She was not depressed because of what happened yesterday. For her, no matter what happened, she would go to work as usual.

Moreover, if she was just staying at home at this time, she would fall into a flutter. She might as well come to the hospital to work. At least she wouldn’t have time to think too much when she was

busy.

“Elaina, good morning.” Joyce walked into the office and smiled at her.

During this period of time that she had been working with Elaina, Joyce had learned a lot. Although her internship had not ended yet, there were already several hospitals that wanted her to work. there. Therefore, Joyce was in a very pleasant mood.

Elaina nodded and forced a smile. Joyce immediately noticed that something was wrong

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She walked over and was a little worried. “Elaina, what’s wrong? You look very pale. Are you sick?”

“I’m fine. I just didn’t sleep well last night.” Elaina shook her head. Of course, she would not tell Joyce about Theodore. No matter what, this was her own business.

Joyce didn’t feel much more reassured after she heard what Elaina said. She was still very worried. “There are more surgeries scheduled today. Elaina, are you sure you can do it yourself? Otherwise, I

will ask the Inpatient Department to push it back?”

“No need. It’s fine. I can operate the surgeries,” Elaina replied.

“I am just worried about your health.” Joyce felt that Elaina misunderstood her meaning and quickly explained.

Elaina naturally understood what Joyce meant. She smiled at Joyce and said, “I know, but cerebral disease is not like other diseases. An unexpected thing may happen at any time, so the brain. surgery can’t be delayed.”

“Okay.” Seeing that Elaina was so persistent, Joyce did not continue to say anything. After being with Elaina for so long, she knew Elaina more or less. No one could change Elaina’s mind once she

had made a decision.

The operation was scheduled very early. Elaina and Joyce did not say much before it was time. They walked to the operating room together to change their clothes, and start the operation.

Elaina had been in Northwestern Memorial Hospital for almost half a year. The number of patients who came to be treated by her every day only increased. It was not an exaggeration to say that Northwestern Memorial Hospital had become the most famous hospital in New York and the

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cities because of Elaina.

Darion was very happy with it and felt that the decision he made to persuade Elaina to stay was extremely correct.

Elaina didn’t care about this at all. She only cared about her patients.

The operation went from eight o’clock in the morning to eight o’clock in the evening. During this period, Elaina had almost no rest time except for eating and going to the toilet.

Many doctors and nurses said that Elaina was more like an emotionless machine behind her back.

In the office, Elaina was very tired after the operation finally ended. She leaned back against the office chair and fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up, it was all dark in the office. No, it was not all dark in the office.

Elaina took a closer look and saw a small table lamp was still on not far away from the sofa, and there was a person sitting there.

“Jalen?” She was a little uncertain. How could he show up in her office in the middle of the night?

Hearing Elaina’s voice, Jalen knew that she had woken up. The first thing he did was to get up and

turn on the lights in the entire office. The fear in his heart unconsciously dissipated a lot.

“You haven’t gone to see the doctor yet?” Elaina asked subconsciously. She found that Jalen’s fear of the darkness had not decreased.

Jalen avoided the topic and did not answer her question. Instead, he said, “You haven’t had dinner yet, right? You’ve got a stomach problem, but you still haven’t had meals on time. Are you committing a slow suicide?”