Dr. Freck insists on comparing himself to Dr. Nyx, only to humiliate himself. The assistant had long been annoyed by Freck speaking ill of Dr. Nyx behind his back. If Jack hadn’t intervened initially, he would have been Dr. Nyx’s assistant. Both are assistants, but look at Jack and then look at him – it’s truly disheartening. Freck left the operating room and went straight to the director’s office. He’s used to being arrogant in the hospital and didn’t even bother to knock before entering. Mary, the director, is a woman in her thirties. St. Mary Hospital is a family business, and since Mary took over the enterprise from her father, she has been diligently reforming it with bold measures. Now, St. Mary Hospital is the best private hospital in the United States. She has blonde hair and blue eyes, combining the charms of a mature woman with the sharpness and assertiveness of a career woman. Seeing Freck enter without knocking, she instinctively frowned her well-groomed brows. "Director, has the research project I applied for been approved?" Freck asked directly. It was only then that he noticed the woman sitting opposite the director. Dressed in a black and white suit, she sat straight, displaying a graceful and elegant figure akin to a swan. He couldn’t help but take a few more glances. Mary frowned and, in a severe tone, said, "Dr. Freck, can you please knock before entering? It’s the most basic form of courtesy." Freck shrugged indifferently, "OK." ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by novel-fire.net Mary was very dissatisfied with his attitude but remained silent due to the presence of the woman opposite her. In a cold voice, she said, "Your research project was not approved. The reasons are that it’s impractical and too idealistic. After the board reviewed it, they decided to reject it." "What? Not approved?" Freck’s hawk-like eyes widened instantly, appearing on the verge of rage. Mary was entirely unafraid, "The hospital’s annual research funding is limited, and this year’s quota is already full. You might as well go back." The first criterion wasn’t met, and the second quota was filled. From any perspective, his project cannot be approved. Freck clenched his fists tightly and shouted angrily, "If you don’t want to approve it, just say so. Don’t give me such excuses. I’m not that stupid." You think you’re smart? Mary thought inwardly. "I’m the director, and I must be responsible for all the researchers in the hospital. Please don’t make random assumptions; otherwise, I reserve the right to pursue legal action," Mary said, sternly. "It’s because of Dr. Nyx that you rejected my project, isn’t it? I’ve known for a long time this would happen. Ha... everyone in the hospital knows you two are having an affair. You’re still trying to deceive me. What a pathetic director, I’ll sue you." Mary, furious, laughed and pointed at the door, "Go ahead if you can. If you can bring me down from this position, you’re welcome to try." Freck took one last look at the silent woman, then stormed out. Mary rubbed her eyebrows helplessly, "This person, I really don’t know how to deal with him." The girl smiled gently, "Dr. Freck has a bad temper, but he’s genuine. It’s better than those who play tricks behind the scenes." Mary shook her head, smiling, "You always have a reason. He gossips about you a lot behind your back, doesn’t that bother you?" "Do not argue with fools." Mary laughed, "That’s true." "In your Country Hua, there’s an old saying: ’Nothing goes up the Three Treasure Hall without cause.’ So tell me, what’s the matter this time?" Ji Yunya looked down and smiled, "You miss nothing." She took out a document from her bag and handed it to Mary, "This surgery, I want to do it here at this hospital." Mary glanced through the document quickly, then widened her eyes in disbelief, "Are you crazy? This surgery has almost a 100% mortality rate. Why would you risk your reputation?" Experts at the hospital had specifically discussed this case, but facing a 100% mortality rate, no doctor dared to put their career and reputation on the line, so they ultimately gave up. Including the expert Freck, who did not hesitate to reject it. The gap between him and Dr. Nyx was more than just a galaxy distance. The girl’s lips curved into a smile, her beautiful face shining with confident radiance, making her look incredibly enchanting. "Because I am Dr. Nyx." Confident, powerful, fearless. Since Dr. Nyx herself was a miracle, it wasn’t surprising that she could create other miracles. Mary had once said that for Nyx to grow into the elegant figure she is today was already the biggest miracle in the medical field. Therefore, for a miracle to create miracles, everything made sense.