Medical Center.
Everything felt different.
Adam looked at the smoothly operating hospital and grew more satisfied by the day.
With the assistance of residents like Shorty, Carter, Lexie, and Cristina under him.
Well.
And George.
Through these elite residents, along with the nurses who had always been close to him, he had practically gained control of the General Surgery Department.
His mindset was different now.
From this point on, his ideas could permeate the General Surgery Department to the greatest extent possible.
Everything he saw suited him, and anything that did not had been dealt with by a snap of his fingers. Of course, everything went exactly as he wished.
Only after staying at the hospital through several shifts did Adam find time to drive to New Jersey to see Paige.
Emmm.
She needed inspiration for her daily life.
After leaving the city.
He reached an intersection.
The light turned red.
Adam stopped.
Just as he habitually kept one part of his attention outside on alert and devoted the other nine parts to the starry sky of his consciousness, rehearsing what angle he should use to inspire Paige.
The sound of a sports car speeding over pulled Adam's attention out of that starry sky.
Adam frowned.
He had just come up with a brilliant idea, only for the sound to interrupt him.
Turning his head, he saw a red Aston Martin convertible pull to a steady stop beside him.
In the driver's seat of the red convertible sat a tall figure with fiery red lips and sunglasses, turning her head to look at him as well.
"Whoo-hoo~!"
The fiery-lipped beauty froze for a moment, then lowered her sunglasses and whistled at Adam.
"..."
Adam was speechless at being wolf-whistled, but his frown eased as he studied that familiar face for