Eden’s Point of View“Doctor!” The parents of the boy I operated on rushed forward the moment I left the trauma bay. Worry lined their faces, especially the mother, whose eyes were swollen with tears. “How was the surgery?! My son?”“He is fine, the surgery was a success,” I answered confidently.“Oh, God.” A sigh of relief escaped her as she slid to the ground, her husband trying to get her up. “Thank you so much, doctor.”My patients' gratitude and well-being are all that I needed as a doctor; it filled me with a sense of fulfilment.“You did great in there, Doctor Eden.” My assistant, Dr. Farha, and Lisa, the scrub nurse, pulled me into a group hug. They noticed just how tensed and worried I had been during the surgery.“Thanks to you both, my lifesaver.” I smiled. “I owe you dinner.”“Don’t mention.” Lisa grinned also.“Doctor Eden!” Anna, secretary to the director, called, holding some files close to her chest, and I paled. “You are summoned to the office of the director.”The dir
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