The Billionaire Ex-Wife Stormed Back as a Marvelous Divine Doctor
Chapter 213 - 212 Accidentally Starting Over

Chapter 213: Chapter 212 Accidentally Starting Over

Isla saw her smile like Satan and shook her head frantically.

"Hold her head properly, Doctor Sullivan, don’t let her movements affect me, thank you," Ivy instructed.

Doctor Sullivan secured her head properly.

Ivy was very satisfied, "Seems like you have no objections, so I’ll begin now."

Isla just stared at her without speaking.

At this moment, her world had crashed!

The other doctors were also dumbfounded.

This was ignoring others’ refusals and only focusing on harsh punishment.

The ancients were right, women are the hardest to control.

There’s no mistake in this saying, offending Ivy leads to no good end.

So they swore to themselves.

They couldn’t provoke this woman in front of them, it was truly impossible...

Ivy prepared the medication, first, she accidentally jabbed Isla’s finger hard.

Then using a fire-sterilized silver needle, she began to quickly insert and extract the needle.

Next, she gripped Isla’s finger tightly and started setting the bone.

She applied the ground medicine and then placed the positioning clip.

Suddenly, Ivy’s hand shook, causing the positioning device to come loose, and the previously wrapped gauze to become misaligned.

She apologized slightly, "Sorry, Miss Sutton, my hand slipped just now, you don’t mind, do you?"

Hearing this.

There was a collective silence, when Ivy made that move earlier, everyone was startled, and inwardly they all gasped.

Needless to say, Isla was even more affected.

She now had an urge to kill Ivy from the depths of her heart.

Her eyes stared at her intensely as if saying, once she regained her freedom, she’d definitely deal with Ivy.

Ivy smiled, ignoring her gaze.

She had to remove the gauze and start all over again.

This time, Isla endured the pain with heightened anxiety, and the same went for the other doctors.

They feared Ivy might accidentally make another mistake, forcing them to start all over again.

Setting a broken finger bone was already painful, and the repeated application of medicine added even more pain.

Luckily, this time.

Ivy didn’t "accidentally" mess up and smoothly fixed the positioning device, then began cleaning up.

She instructed, "Don’t let it touch water, change the remaining ointment tomorrow, then take some anti-inflammatory medicine or an antipyretic, buy it from an outdoor pharmacy, it’s cheap, now you can leave."

Doctor Sullivan questioned, "Isn’t it necessary to take calcium and bone supplements for fractures? Why anti-inflammatory medicine, Director River, could you explain?"

Ivy lifted her head, smiled calmly, and said:

"Because she was angry just now, I’m worried her anger might worsen the situation, Edwin might come after me for this, fewer problems are better, so let’s prevent it in advance."

Ivy noticed the strong women still holding Isla down and curiously pointed, "Still not letting go?"

The four doctors immediately let go and apologized with flushed faces, "Sorry, sorry, Miss Sutton, it wasn’t intentional."

Free at last, Isla lay on the bed, still in shock.

Ivy walked over, thoughtfully removing the gauze from Isla’s mouth and smiled, "Remember to take the anti-inflammatory medicine at home, and then buy some calcium supplements too, it’ll help you recover faster, so you don’t miss your design competition~"

Hearing "design competition", Isla snapped out of it and immediately cursed, "Ivy, you bitch! I’ll kill you!"

"But killing is illegal, Miss Sutton, you wouldn’t break the law, would you? There are so many people in this room, five witnesses, ten eyes."

Ivy wasn’t scared at all, looked down at her with scorn.

She even kindly took out her phone and pointed to the number [110].

"Should I call?"

Isla was stunned, she already knew how unreasonable Ivy could be, but she was still infuriated, "Fine, you win, I’ll wait for Edwin to deal with you!"

Ivy sneered, "I’ll be waiting, now hurry and get out, or I’ll make you leave myself."

Just then.

Isla’s phone rang.

Seeing the caller, she hurriedly answered, crying:

"Edwin, Edwin, you must save me, Ivy has gone crazy! She was pinching my hand so hard, it was killing me."

Hearing this, Ivy sneered slightly but stayed silent.

Edwin said something on the other end.

Reluctantly, Isla replied, "Fine, I got it, send me the driver’s number."

Just before hanging up.

Ivy quickly added, "Tell your woman to leave now, or I’ll make her go, her hand is treated, the precautions are given, if something happens, it’s not my fault."

With that, she picked up her medical kit and left.

Seeing this, Doctor Sullivan immediately followed, ignoring Isla, "Director River, please slow down, I have something to ask you."

Ivy stopped and turned around, looking at her questioningly, "What is it?"

Doctor Sullivan was a bit nervous, stammering, "I, I have some questions I’d like to ask, if it’s okay..."

The four strong women who followed were stunned.

Everyone knew Director Sullivan was the top in their surgery department.

It was rare to see her being so humble and eager to ask questions.

They exchanged looks and their gazes instantly became resolute, "Doctor River, I also have some questions to ask!"

Ivy glanced back and said indifferently, "Find a conference room, it’s more convenient, or a vacant room will do."

"Oh, oh, okay!"

Doctor Sullivan quickly opened the door next to them, inviting Ivy inside.

After everyone entered.

Isla finally revealed herself at the door.

Her face was unhappy, and her eyes narrowed, staring fiercely at the room they entered.

Inside the room.

Ivy sat down on a bench, casually placing her arms on it, "Sit down, why are you all standing?"

Everyone nodded and cautiously sat down.

They didn’t dare to breathe loudly.

Ivy asked, "What’s the matter?"

Seeing her in this authoritative manner for some reason.

The senior-level doctors felt a pang of guilt.

They looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Ivy was running out of patience and said irritably, "What’s the matter, just say it, no problem."

Doctor Sullivan thought for a moment and cautiously spoke.

"Well, Director River, we have some academic questions to ask you, I heard about your volunteer clinic, one of your patients was my uncle, and he couldn’t stop praising you."

Ivy nodded, "Continue."

She didn’t have much memory of it, there were many patients at that clinic, and she helped Evelyn too.

Remembering it all was unreasonable.

"Well, I had also treated my uncle before but without success, you treated him right away, so I, I want to ask you some professional questions."

Doctor Sullivan lowered her head after speaking, ready for Ivy to refuse.

"Ask away."

Doctor Sullivan’s eyes lit up with surprise hearing this!

"Really! Director River!"

Ivy nodded without speaking.

"Alright, let me ask, where did you learn your acupuncture technique? You used acupuncture on Miss Sutton earlier, can you tell me? I want to improve my skills."

Ivy heard this and smirked, fiddling with her phone, her eyelids lowered, "Do you really want to learn acupuncture, or is there another reason?"

"I, I... I truly want to learn acupuncture, I’m not lying!"

Doctor Sullivan was so scared by her presence that she stammered.