My Foolish Younger Brother!

Ten hours later.

Medical Center.

A BMW pulled up at the entrance.

The door opened, and a bald man in Sunglasses stepped out. He removed his shades and slipped them into his pocket, glanced over the hospital, then walked inside.

"I'm looking for Owen Shaw."

The bald man in Sunglasses approached the nurses' station and spoke indifferently.

"He's in surgery."

The nurse immediately gave him a look and explained, "Operating Room 3."

Cement Boy's reputation had long since spread throughout the hospital.

"Thank you."

The bald man nodded and headed toward the Operating Room.

"Such a cool accent. Is he Cement Boy's brother?"

"He is pretty cool. Look at those resolute, fearless eyes—so masculine. It's just a shame he's bald."

"Being bald is better."

"Huh?"

"You're too young. You don't know the benefits of bald men~"

"What benefits?"

"I heard they love thinking about bedroom stuff, which is why they go bald."

"Pfft! Seriously?"

"Of course it's true. I have a friend who especially likes that type. She even came up with a rule: if you want a boyfriend like that, it's best to find one who's just starting to go bald."

"You're making that up. I heard bookworms love thinking about bedroom stuff."

"That's not wrong. Bald bookworms!"

"Have you ever seen Dr. Duncan's dad?"

"..."

The nurses immediately began gossiping.

Operating Room 3.

Adam led his team in rescuing Owen from several tons of cement. When the last large slab of cement was moved away, Owen's circulation suddenly accelerated, sweeping the toxins through his entire body and sending him into instant shock.

Fortunately, Adam had been prepared. He successfully resuscitated him and sent him straight into surgery.

After more than ten hours of surgery, Owen was successfully saved.

The moment Adam left the Operating Room, he saw the