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To help her younger lover gain prestige and a promotion, my wife, the hospital director, deliberately ran over my leg with her car, breaking it. She then stole the pancreatic cancer surgery plan I had painstakingly prepared for patients.
On the day my right leg was amputated, she was busy throwing a celebration party for her younger lover.
As a result, the young boy performed surgery while drunk, causing the patient to die on the spot.
To protect him, my wife intentionally altered the surgical plan and falsely accused my immature plan of causing this major medical accident.
To demonstrate her impartiality, she punished me on the spot by demoting me and cutting my salary. She even used my wages for the next thirty years to compensate the patient's family as atonement.
In the conference room, she lowered her head and persuaded me:
"Your skills speak for themselves. This is just a surgical accident. At most, you'll face suspension pending investigation. People will forget about it soon."
"But Nolan is different. He's still young with limited experience. This accident could end his medical career."
Hearing this, I nodded.
My wife thought I had agreed and happily promised to make our marriage public after this incident.
I smiled faintly and said:
"I've already reported this to hospital administration. Let the professionals determine right from wrong."

To Save Her Younger Lover, My Wife Altered My Surgery Plan

I nod and, with the nurse's assistance, lie down on the hospital bed.


As I look up and meet the family's eyes, I lower my head in guilt:


"I'm so sorry. I couldn't protect her."


Vivienne had snatched away the treatment plan during the time Nolan was in surgery, which coincided with my period of unconsciousness following the amputation.


By the time I woke up, the accident had already happened.


Recalling the little girl's radiant smile, my eyes gradually start to redden.


"Dr. Harrington, you've done more than enough. You're a victim in this too. If anyone's to blame, it's Vivienne and drunk Nolan. They're the ones who killed Citrine."


"I believe the hospital administration will clear your name and make those responsible pay the price they deserve."


After saying goodbye to the family, the nurses look at me hesitantly, seemingly wanting to say something. After a long pause, they cautiously inquire:


Chapter 9