Rosalynn had asked the man to remove his pants three times.
Under the current situation, Mr. Scott had no choice but to pull down his pants.
Gerald stood nearby, observing with an indifferent expression.
Rosalynn hadn't started yet, just expressing her concerns, "Mr. Scott, are you sure you don't want me to wear medical gloves?"
Mr. Scott, now with his pants down, felt embarrassed.
He asked impatiently, "What do you mean?"
Rosalynn explained earnestly, "Mr. Scott, we wear gloves and masks not only to protect ourselves but also to safeguard our patients."
"Without gloves, the viruses and bacteria on my hands might transfer to your skin during the sampling process. For example, if the last patient I examined had AIDS, there's a possibility that the AIDS viruses are on my hand."
Upon hearing this, Gerald couldn't help but reveal a grin.
She was quite clever. He thought.
Mr. Scott's expressi

Rosalynn was pressed against the table by Gerald, unable to move. However, she remained unperturbed. "You don't trust me? Is that why you didn't answer my calls?"
Gerald looked down at her. "I think you want to know more than that."
Rosalynn smiled and voiced her thoughts, "Mr. Higgins, did you start the rumor that I plagiarized?"
Gerald raised an eyebrow, appearing indifferent. "That's right, and there will be more unpleasant things to come."
Unbothered, Rosalynn clicked her tongue, "You've really gone to great lengths to deal with me."
Gerald shrugged, "My assistant should take the credit. Handling someone like you doesn't require my personal involvement."
Rosalynn immediately wiped the smile off her face, her clear eyes revealing mixed feelings.
"He is truly heartless!"
"Why did he target me?"
"Just because I refused to break up with Nathan?" She wondered within.
Gerald examined the w

The head of the Urology Department turned to look at Rosalynn. Before he spoke anything, Rosalynn had already put on a pair of medical gloves, saying, "Of course, Mr. Scott. I'm happy to help."
Seeing Rosalynn's understanding of the situation, the head of the department instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
In the Urology Department, where the majority of patients were male, female interns were typically not accepted. However, the head of the department gave Rosalynn a chance to work here on account of her intelligence and the fact that she was a quick learner.
He had made the right choice.
Mr. Scott was the chief editor of a popular magazine. If they didn't handle him well, he might publish some unfavorable reports against them, which would undoubtedly tarnish the hospital's reputation. Should things like this happen, the head of the department would be the first to bear the brunt.
Holding a test tube, Rosalynn walked up to Mr. Scott, wearing a gentle smile. "Mr. Scott, please remove your pants."
Mr. Scott scrutinized Rosalynn's alluring face. As he quickly pulled down his pants, he noticed she was wearing medical gloves and he became displeased.
"Take off the gloves; I don't like the feel of them."
With this statement, Mr. Scott's intentions became evident.
He obviously wanted to take advantage of Rosalynn.
Rosalynn's smile became strained, and her eyes flickered with an almost imperceptible trace of anger.
Mr. Scott grew impatient. "What are you waiting for? Take off the gloves and use your hands to collect my sample!"
"If you keep dragging your feet, I'll file a complaint. Tomorrow, I'll publish an article criticizing your service. How could you neglect patients' needs!"
"Mr. Scott," a deep and clear voice came from outside.
Gerald entered the ward, followed by a group of people.
Noticing someone entering, the head of the department immediately greeted them with great respect. "Mr. Higgins, Director."
Gerald walked past Rosalynn, reaching Mr. Scott's bedside. He didn't spare a glance for Rosalynn the whole time.
Rosalynn unconsciously clenched her fists.
In Oberton, Gerald was the most powerful man. Regardless of Mr. Scott's arrogance, he had to show respect to Gerald.
He smiled at Gerald flatteringly. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Higgins."
Gerald, with his hands in his pockets, appeared casual. "Mr. Scott, I heard you were planning to file a complaint?"
"I own this place. If you think the service here is inadequate, please elaborate. I'm all ears."
Mr. Scott had only intended to scare Rosalynn a bit to get what he wanted. However, faced with Gerald, he didn't know what to say.
Then he pointed at Rosalynn and complained, "I'm allergic to latex. She insisted on wearing gloves to collect my sample, and when I asked her to remove them, she treated me with disrespect."
Gerald raised an eyebrow, then turned his gaze to Rosalynn.
"Is this true?" He glanced at her name tag—Rosalynn Brooks, Intern.
Rosalynn looked up, meeting Gerald's deep, questioning eyes.
She smiled faintly. "It's not true. I was just about to take off the gloves."
Rosalynn readily removed the gloves and approached Mr. Scott again. "Mr. Scott, let me collect the sample for you now. Please remove your pants."
Gerald, his arms crossed, looked at Rosalynn with a playful expression, as if he was watching something entertaining.
He really wanted to see if she would help this unattractive old man.
Mr. Scott might have considered removing his pants if only Rosalynn and the head of the urology department were present in the ward. However, there were too many people surrounding him at the moment.
His countenance shifted uncomfortably. "Mr. Higgins, people are watching. I…"
Gerald, with an indifferent look, said, "Dr. Rosalynn stays. Everyone else, out."
Rosalynn glanced at Gerald, noticing the playful expression on his handsome face.
She knew Gerald was enjoying the moment.
At this moment, Gerald, Rosalynn, and Mr. Scott were left in the ward.
Mr. Scott hadn't expected Gerald to stay. "Mr. Higgins, are you going to stay here?"
Gerald appeared indifferent. "Since you're dissatisfied with the doctor at my hospital, as the CEO, I must personally supervise her work."
He looked at Rosalynn and said in a somewhat teasing tone. "Dr. Rosalynn, don't mind me. Do whatever you need to do."
Rosalynn raised a sardonic smile, then faced Mr. Scott professionally. "Mr. Scott, please remove your pants."

Rosalynn had asked the man to remove his pants three times.
Under the current situation, Mr. Scott had no choice but to pull down his pants.
Gerald stood nearby, observing with an indifferent expression.
Rosalynn hadn't started yet, just expressing her concerns, "Mr. Scott, are you sure you don't want me to wear medical gloves?"
Mr. Scott, now with his pants down, felt embarrassed.
He asked impatiently, "What do you mean?"
Rosalynn explained earnestly, "Mr. Scott, we wear gloves and masks not only to protect ourselves but also to safeguard our patients."
"Without gloves, the viruses and bacteria on my hands might transfer to your skin during the sampling process. For example, if the last patient I examined had AIDS, there's a possibility that the AIDS viruses are on my hand."
Upon hearing this, Gerald couldn't help but reveal a grin.
She was quite clever. He thought.
Mr. Scott's expression changed drastically, and he quickly pulled up his pants. "Why didn't you tell me before

Chapter 10 A Miracle-Working Doctor