After a long time, Doris finally lost interest.
After she uploaded the video online, she waved her hand and said, "Stop, Winnie. I've had enough."
She had seen enough of it. The moment Winnie stopped, she staggered and passed out.
Jay called his men and they carried Winnie away. Like a child who had done something wrong, he turned to Doris and said in a soft tone, "It's all my fault, Doris. How about we have a meal together?"
Doris grabbed a book and threw it at him. "Are you going to dance again with your secretary, Jay?"
The book drew a beautiful arc in the air and hit precisely on Jay's forehead.
"Ouch, it hurts!" He almost knelt down to her. Then he swore, "I swear upon God that if I dance with a female secretary again in the future, I will surely be..."
However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Doris' yelling. "Not just dancing! You are not even allowed to date with any other woman except me!"
"Yes, you're right. What a fool I am!" He raised his right hand and
gery for a few days. Let your foot get healed first. You will get tired if you stand for such a long time," Doris reminded her.
"Yeah, I got it. You should go now." Nancy checked the time. She did have a surgery this afternoon. Because her ankle was injured, she had to prepare for it as soon as possible.
The little patient had a polio. Fortunately, the atrophy wasn't serious, but her right leg was obviously five centimeters shorter than the left leg and her toes were deformed slightly.
This kind of surgery was beyond Jessie's capability, so of course the patient was handled by Nancy.
Such surgeries usually took longer time than bone surgeries, so Nancy tied her injured foot with some bandage.
That would reduce her pain.
The surgery got over only by seven thirty in the afternoon.
It was the rainy season these days. It rained heavily from time to time, and everyone had been used to it.
Nancy had called Charles and informed him that Doris had gone to the kindergarten to pick up the children.