From Birth to Death, Never Apart

The night passed peacefully.

Tatiana did not wake from any nightmares.

The next day.

Adam was awakened happily by Heather and drove to the Medical Center.

"Cristina, let's go."

After changing, Adam beckoned to Cristina.

"Are you sure you need me to come?"

Cristina was reluctant.

"You don't have to."

Adam glanced at her. "But next time, don't get all sour after I assist Dr. Montgomery with a surgery!

And although we're about to become official residents,

your rotation record is the worst.

You've spent practically all your time in Cardiothoracic Surgery.

Are you sure you don't want to strengthen your foundation in other departments?"

"Then tell me, does this patient really need major surgery?"

Cristina stared at Adam. "I can't waste my time on an ordinary gynecology patient, can I?"

"Suit yourself."

Adam smiled without saying more. "I've already given you the opportunity."

With that, he turned and left.

"I'm coming!"

Cristina gritted her teeth and followed him.

"What changed your mind?"

Adam glanced sideways at Cristina, who was walking beside him.

"Because I suddenly realized that thought was stupid."

Cristina mocked herself. "Who is Dr. Montgomery? And who are you? If it weren't a serious case, why would it be your turn to get involved?"

"You finally caught on."

Adam smiled.

"So what kind of patient is it?"

Cristina pressed.

"You'll know when you get there."

Adam quickened his pace.

In the hospital room.

A young, beautiful blonde woman lay in the bed in a hospital gown.

Beside her stood another girl in a red hooded sweatshirt, keeping her company. They gave off the air of deeply devoted sisters.

When Adam entered and saw the scene, he froze for a moment.

He couldn't help it.

That image, that red hooded sweatshirt—it struck a chord with Adam far too