Chapter 37 You Don't Have Good Taste

Jenny thought that the woman before her was strange. Her son was perfectly fine, but she insisted on getting him surgery. It was weird in every way. At this moment, a small warm hand pulled at her. Jenny turned to see that it was the teenager on the bed. She asked patiently, "What's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable?" "I don't want to have surgery," he said softly, as if afraid that his mother would hear. Jenny's eyes darkened. There was something else afoot, but her phone rang before she could say anything else. It was a call from the operating room. She instantly felt a headache coming. "Please do the other patient's surgery, Dr. Walter. I will handle this," the doctor said. Jenny looked at the patient's family, who were crowded around the door, and Joey, who was on the bed. "Don't worry. You don't need to have one," she assured him. "Just listen to this doctor, and he will treat you." "Okay." Joey nodded. He seemed relieved that he didn't need surgery. After telling the docto