CHAPTER 221: CHAPTER 221

"Is it Dr. Jackson?" Mia Ginger was a bit helpless, forcing herself to say again, "Koa Jackson. From neurosurgery."

"Yes, yes." Seeing that she could say his name, the young man relaxed his guard and said nervously, "They say he’s one of the best in neurosurgery, a professor level, but at his age... well, who knows how he truly is."

"There shouldn’t be a problem. Dr. Jackson seems very reliable," the young woman whispered to add.

After speaking, the two looked anxiously at the operating room again.

Mia also took a glance.

She breathed a slight sigh of relief and moved a little farther away to wait.

She wasn’t worried.

She had great confidence in Koa Jackson.

In her heart, he was, of course, capable of anything.

Anything placed in front of him should be easily resolved.

After musing for a little while, she finally felt a bit tired and sat down on a bench by the wall.

Got up early in the morning.

The whole day of military training was very exhausting, and she had been jostling on the bus for more than an hour.

As she sat there, she began to get drowsy.

Her eyelids were fighting against each other.

"Alright, alright." The excited sounds of two people standing up startled her awake.

Mia raised her eyes to look over.

The light in the operating room went out, and several doctors in white coats came out only to be surrounded by the couple asking questions.

"How’s my daughter?"

"How is she?"

Koa Jackson was in the middle of the group, not yet having spoken, when a female doctor in a white coat beside them already smilingly said, "The surgery was very successful. The child has been moved to the recovery room. You don’t need to worry."

The young woman’s tightly wound nerves finally relaxed as she suddenly cried in her husband’s arms.

The group exchanged a glance and also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then they looked up, unexpectedly seeing a girl standing a little farther away.

Short hair, willow-like brows, almond eyes, a delicate and fair face glowing with a moonlit radiance.

Pretty and well-behaved.

Koa Jackson was momentarily stunned.

Mia Ginger’s eyes were bright, curving into an arc as she looked at him and called, "Brother Jackson."

She stepped forward.

"Why are you here?" Koa Jackson tilted his head to glance at the time.

It was ten past twelve.

"It’d be too troublesome for you to pick me up in the morning, so I came to find you," Mia said, looking up, being very well-behaved, like a child waiting for praise.

Koa Jackson looked down at her.

Beside them, Lia Chester suddenly laughed and said, "Dr. Jackson, is this your sister? She’s very pretty."

"Not my sister," Mia leaned over and wrapped her arms around Koa’s waist, wrinkling her nose and muttering, "I’m his girlfriend."

Uh!

Is this girl even twenty?

Koa Jackson’s girlfriend is so young?

Lia Chester, along with the remaining male intern doctor, both looked at the two in astonishment, skeptical.

It seemed like they were trying to judge if Mia was joking.

Koa Jackson was also momentarily stunned, but then came to his senses and, rubbing Mia’s hair with one hand, smiled at the two, saying, "Hmm, the little girl is immature, made you all laugh."

"Mm." Mia looked up at him once, seemingly a bit resistant to his hair-rubbing gesture.

Koa Jackson held her hand and coaxed softly, "Alright, let me change clothes, I’ll be quick."

"Okay." Mia quickly let go of him.

He led her by the hand and left first.

Not forgetting to turn back and smile to say goodbye to the two doctors.

"Ha, who would have thought. Always assumed Professor Jackson was single? Well, with his conditions, how could he possibly be single? The nurses’ office will be heartbroken now," the male doctor left behind tutted twice as he sighed watching the two walk away.