She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 179

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She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor - Chapter 179

Vivia Fuller slightly raised her eyebrows, “As far as I know, Miss Williams and Brother
Waylon aren’t husband and wife yet, so I’m afraid you’re not quite entitled to the title of
‘sister - in - law.'”
“I’m entitled to it or not, she’s mine.”
Waylon Lewis caressed Hope Williams’s hair with a light smile on his lips.
“Yes, she’s yours, and so am I.”
“…”
“…”
“Hahaha…” Wyatt Lewis couldn’t stop laughing.
This couple was seriously infuriating people to death without compensating them!
Look at Vivia Fuller and Mia Fuller’s complexions; I wonder if they’ll still be able to sit
down and eat later on.
Everyone took their seats, and only after the old master pic ked up his chopsticks did
everyone else begin to eat.
Christopher Lewis glanced at Vivia Fuller, “Vivia? Weren’t you handling a project in
Europe? Why are you back?”
Vivia Fuller discussed openly with Christopher Lewis, “I’ve already taken care of it. I ju st
got back yesterday.”

Christopher appeared surprised, his expression carrying a touch of appreciation, “Quite
accomplished for someone so young.”
Truly a candidate worthy of becoming the future head of the Fuller family.
“Aunt Lewis is overpraising me.”
Vivia Fuller had been doing business under Old Master Fuller’s tutelage from a young
age, much like Waylon Lewis, who had been personally educated by Elder Lewis to be
groomed as the future family head.
Both excelled in capability and temperament.
Christop her raised several questions and doubts, to which Vivia Fuller responded
fluently. The look in Christopher’s eyes became even more satisfied, and even Elder
Lewis couldn’t help but regard her more highly.
“Waylon.”
Christopher directed his gaze towards Way lon Lewis, who was entirely focused on
Hope Williams, and was somewhat troubled.
“Waylon Lewis.”
Waylon slowly raised his head, “What’s the matter?”
Christopher took a deep breath, “Later, have a good talk with Vivia. The project she’s
going to be responsi ble for is also related to our Lewis Clan.” Christopher looked at
Waylon with a somewhat heavy tone.
Accepting Hope Williams as a woman was one thing, but it didn’t mean he could
tolerate his son recklessly devoting all his attention to her.
Absolutely rid iculous.
The two kids next to them could eat by themselves, so what made this woman so
precious that his son had to attend to her every need like a servant?
“Okay.” Waylon served Hope a bowl of soup, nonchalantly agreeing.
Christopher had the urge to stand up and smack Waylon.
He took a deep breath to suppress the impulse, clenched his back teeth tightly, and
looked at Vivia apologetically. Vivia gave a slight chuckle of resignation, indicating it
was no big deal.

Waylon picked up a piece of braised pork for Hope, but after biting a little, she put it
back in her bowl.
“Don’t like it?”
“It’s a bit fatty.”
“Then have something else.”
Waylon put the piece of braised pork from Hope’s bowl into his own and promptly ate it.
Christopher and Alitzel Williams were both stunned.
Waylon had just eaten what Hope had bitten into!
Even though they had been a loving old couple for decades, not even Christopher
would eat the leftovers of Alitzel.
Alitzel seriously doubted whether t his considerate and tender man was the same son
known to be cold and harsh.
Vivia and Mia were both stunned for a moment; was this the Waylon Lewis they knew?
Mia clenched her fists tightly, her eyes practically bulging with jealousy.
Vivia glanced at Mia, and immediately, Mia averted her gaze and started eating her
meal reluctantly.
After finishing dinner, Hope Williams didn’t forget her duties; she was already preparing
the surgery plan for Grandpa Lewis. While Grandpa Lewis’s health had improved a lot,
h e was getting on in years, and it was a major operation that was even more difficult
than the previous one for Old Lady Mrs. Knox.
There was no room for error in every step.
Hope checked on Old Master Lewis again and, weighing her thoughts, realized she ha d
to discuss the details with Elder Lewis.
Alitzel Williams overheard the surgery was fraught with great risk and became instantly
worried, “What should we do then? Old Master Lewis cannot afford any complications.
What if surgery is not an option? What ab out conservative treatment?”
“I wouldn’t recommend conservative treatment. Conservative treatment can only
maintain the status quo, not cure the condition. It’s not a long - term solution. Surgery is
the only cure,” Hope Williams said seriously.

“So, what do we do?”
“Don’t panic. Let Little Hope finish explaining,” Elder Lewis said, remaining remarkably
calm after hearing this.
“Therefore, Grandpa Lewis, I hope you choose surgical treatment. Conservative
treatment poses a hidden risk to your future well - being .”
“Little Hope, I trust you; I choose surgical treatment.”
“Little Hope, are you confident?” Alitzel Williams asked worriedly.
“Aunt Lewis, if Grandpa Lewis needs surgery, I actually know a renowned doctor,” Vivia
Fuller walked over and said.
Alitzel Will iams looked at Vivia Fuller questioningly.
Vivia continued, “I met a doctor named Cynthia abroad who used to be the head of
cardiac surgery at a major hospital in country Y. She is an admired figure, having
performed hundreds of surgeries without fail. Mor eover, her surgery was the center of
attention, ranking first among the saintly healers in the medical community. If she could
operate on Grandpa Lewis, the success rate would naturally be high.”
Cynthia, this extremely familiar name, was one Alitzel had h eard of before from Elder
Murphy.
Elder Murphy had also rated this doctor very highly, full of admiration.
Before, she and Christopher Lewis intended to invite this doctor to treat Old Master
Lewis. Then the incident involving Joy Ward occurred and Hope ma naged to stabilize
Old Master Lewis’s condition, so it was never pursued.
Now that Old Master Lewis needed surgery, it seemed the most conservative course of
action was to locate this doctor and ask her to take charge of the operation.
“Vivia, can you really get in touch with this doctor? I hear she is quite mysterious and
difficult to find.”
Vivia Fuller took out her phone, “Yes, Aunt, I’ll give you her contact information.”
She actually had her contact details.
Vivia sent the phone num ber to Alitzel Williams, who acted as if a great burden had
been lifted, looking at Vivia with real affection and effusive thanks, “Vivia, you can
always be relied upon. Having found this Doctor Cynthia, the old master’s surgery finally
seems to be getting somewhere.”

Hope had no idea when her Cynthia identity’s contact details had been leaked.
It was not until Alitzel immediately contacted the so - called Cynthia and the phone was
answered did Hope realize that someone might be impersonating her.
“Miss Fulle r, are you sure this person is trustworthy?” Hope asked, her starry eyes
taking on a layer of chill as she raised an eyebrow.
With a faint hint of scorn, Vivia glanced at Hope, “Miss Williams, you may not be aware
of Doctor Cynthia’s abilities. Do you unde rstand what it means to rank first in the
medical community?”
She represented the unattainable pinnacle in the medical field for many.
Seeing that Hope was clearly uninformed, Mia Fuller took the opportunity to ridicule her
further, “I recall, Sister Hope, you’re also a doctor, aren’t you? Don’t you even know
this?”
“Idiot,” Luke couldn’t stand it and blurted out.
His mommy was Cynthia herself, and this woman was mocking her!
Was she out of her mind!
“Luke, don’t use foul language,” Hope said in a gentle vo ice.
“Even if this person is indeed very foolish.”
“Got it, Mommy,” Luke obediently replied.
Mia Fuller’s mouth twitched; this uninformed idiot’s son was calling them idiots. Who
exactly was the idiot here? It was ridiculous.
Vivia and Mia Fuller didn’t lo ok pleased as they left because the look in Hope’s eyes,
including her two children’s, was akin to treating them as if they were imbeciles.
In the car, Mia slammed the car door so hard that it startled the driver in front.
“Bitch, bitch, she made me so mis erable. I apologized to her with such humility, and she
still put on airs with me. Sister, how can you tolerate this bitch being so arrogant? And
how does this bitch deserve Waylon’s treatment?” Envied and treasured by a man, a
true object of jealousy.
“Sh ut up,” Vivia Fuller massaged her pounding temples, “You’re not wronged to lose to
her; in the future, be smart, watch your words, and don’t drag the entire Fuller Family
down with you.”

“Sister, you…”
“Hope Williams is highly valued by Waylon for a reason , but… ha, she’s nothing more
than a woman without a background or family lineage.”
The Fullers were one of the uppermost elite families.
Her! Vivia Fuller, the young lady of the Fuller Family, carefully groomed to take over, the
only woman everyone believ es worthy of Waylon Lewis.
With these advantages, Hope could never compare to her, enough for her to look down
on her for a lifetime.
No matter. Let her make noise for now. Once she takes over the Lewis family, the only
fate for her will be eviction.
 
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