Los Angeles.
St. Bonaventure Hospital of San Jose.
Adam hung up the phone and couldn't help shaking his head.
Relationships were relative.
A relationship could only arise through interaction between both sides.
Leonard and the others might have been bullied half to death by Sheldon, but sometimes their pranks could be pretty provoking too.
Emmm.
Sheldon really couldn't be blamed for all of it.
Sheldon was only 99.99% responsible...
"Chief, a pair of fifteen-year-old teenage lovers glued one of their arms together with industrial-strength adhesive so they wouldn't be separated."
The former Nurse Know-It-All, now Dr. Violet Evegarden, came looking for him. "I tried gasoline and acetone, but neither worked."
"What have you been busy with lately?"
Instead of answering right away, Adam smiled and asked.
"Huh?"
Violet froze. "Just work?"
"Really?"
Adam looked at her. "Los Angeles has only half the population of New York, so it's nowhere near as busy as New York Medical Center.
After finishing your work, you should have plenty of time for further study.
I also gave you the complete set of materials Cristina and the others compiled over the years—my surgeries, seminars, and so on at New York Medical Center.
If you haven't been busy with other things, you should have already read the material on how to solve this problem."
"I'm sorry, Chief."
Violet blushed. "I really was a little distracted after coming to a new city. I won't be again."
"You don't need to apologize to me."
Adam smiled. "Come to think of it, it's my fault.
Since coming here, I've become much lazier too. I'm no longer as invested as I was at the Medical Center.
But at my stage, it doesn't matter if I relax.
You're still in the learning stage. How much you learn and how far you