---- Chapter 105 When Wendy arrived at Gregory's office and pushed the door open, she saw about six older professionals already seated inside the modest -sized room. Their gazes turned to her, openly sizing her up. Gregory rose to greet her. "Wendy, come on in." She stepped forward and greeted everyone politely. Some of the faces were familiar from medical journals- people she'd never met in person but knew to be longtime colleagues of Gregory.

The rest were introduced to her by Gregory himself. "So this is Dr. Sanders. No wonder -she's one of Dr. Hendrix's students. Young and promising, just as expected." After that compliment , the others followed with their own praise. Wendy received their words with poise and responded to each inturn. It wasn't until ten minutes later that they got down to business. Gregory looked at her. "For the time being, I'd like you to ease off your current caseload and reduce your clinic hours.

There's a very important and complex case we need you to join for discussion." ---- Liam had already briefed Wendy yesterday , so her expression didn't change. "Invasive hemangioma with overlapping multiple sclerosis. The symptoms started three years ago and have been treated in Ochor until now," Gregory explained. Wendy listened intently. "You really are something, Wendy. When I first heard the diagnosis, I was quite shocked," someone commented, noticing her calm demeanor.

There was only a slight furrow in her brow. She returned to the moment and replied, "Sorry. I was just listening carefully. The condition is indeed very complex and rare." Even as she said it, her face remained composed. "I thought you might've studied this condition before. When I was your age, I focused on learning with humility.

Opportunities like this were rare and precious." The comment came from Melvin Hartley of Evergreen University in Jazonia , who also worked in the state disease research department. Wendy picked up on the condescension from his tone and expression. Still, she didn't show a hint of displeasure. Instead, she smiled politely. ---- "Tim honored that Dr. Hartley is giving me this opportunity. I'll definitely make the most of it. Thank you for the guidance, Professor.

I'll study diligently during the symposium." Her modest response left Melvin momentarily speechless. Gregory, noticing what was going on, said, "Wendy, you can go take care of your other tasks first. The discussion will be held this afternoon in the hospital's conference room. Be sure to arrive on time." After all, she was his student. He had no intention of letting anyone push her around. Wendy stood, politely bid everyone goodbye, and left. Outside the office, she let out a quiet breath.

No matter the job, once too many layers of hierarchy and seniority were involved, a certain degree of formality was always required. If it hadn't been for Gregory , she wasn't sure she could have endured that long. Thankfully, he had noticed her discomfort and excused her early. Back in her consultation room, Wendy checked in on her responsibilities , saw three patients, and then reorganized the schedules of those still hospitalized or awaiting surgery.

After lunch, she finally had time to read through the files Gregory had sent her regarding the case discussion. Her phone buzzed. Busy jotting notes on the documents, ---- Wendy didn't even look-she just answered.