Medical Center.
Adam and Dr. Burke entered the Operating Room to save Leonard.
Outside.
Following Adam's instructions, a nurse called The Three Green Daughters.
Jill, the culprit and youngest daughter, did not even finish getting her nails done before flying straight from Los Angeles to New York.
Amy, the second daughter, was off having fun abroad and said she would hurry back as soon as possible.
As for Rachel, the eldest daughter who was in New York, that was harder to put into words.
"What? My dad had a sudden heart attack?!"
Rachel sounded panicked on the other end of the phone.
When the nurse told her that Adam was at the scene and had already sent Leonard into the Operating Room for emergency treatment, Rachel let out a long sigh of relief, while angry veins bulged on the nurse's forehead. Then she asked, "How long will the surgery take?"
"...I don't know."
The nurse answered honestly.
"At least a few hours, right?"
Rachel remained fixated on that question. "I remember whenever my dad had this kind of surgery before, it always took hours, even more than ten hours."
"Aren't you coming over as soon as possible?"
The nurse could only offer a kind reminder.
"Mm, I will."
Rachel answered vaguely.
Eight hours later.
"Why are you here? Where's Rachel?"
Jill, who had crossed thousands of kilometers from the West Coast of the United States to New York, looked at Ross waiting there and asked in surprise.
"Hi, Jill."
Ross smiled awkwardly.
Back when Leonard had punished Jill by freezing her credit card and sending her to Rachel, telling her to learn properly from his most promising eldest daughter.
Jill had nearly "learned" Ross too.
If Rachel had not strongly objected, Ross—who had been just as shameless as Rachel's former