Chapter 55

The autopsy report clearly showed the patient didn't die from Vivian Laurent's surgical error. The actual cause was oxygen toxicity-induced cardiac arrest after the family illegally adjusted the oxygen regulator.

Police soon released a statement. The victim's younger brother had confessed to the crime. The dual announcements from hospital and police completely cleared Vivian's name.

Unexpectedly, the CEO of Garnache Group spoke out. He admitted his daughter's critical condition had been saved by Vivian's intervention. Now fully recovered, he expressed deep gratitude.

Overwhelming evidence flooded social media, causing instant public reversal.

Netizens exploded: "This isn't an intern - she's a medical genius!"

"I knew no mere intern could lead surgery at a top hospital. That operation video was miraculous!"

"VP Ashcroft's accusations were slander! His granddaughter just got convicted for malpractice - this was pure revenge!"

Vivian's phone buzzed with Dean Remetio's call.

"Dr. Laurent, you've suffered unjustly."

"Dean, how did those statements and appointment letters appear so quickly?" Vivian sensed something amiss. "Capital Medical University's offer couldn't process this fast."

Dean Remetio chuckled. "Ethan Roscente arranged everything. From contacting Mr. Garnache to coordinating with police - all his doing."

"Ethan Roscente?" Vivian's fingers trembled.

She never expected his intervention. The statements listed every surgery and achievement - details even she'd forgotten. Though her Dr. Luna identity remained hidden, Ethan had clearly done thorough research.

A ripple of emotion stirred, then stilled. This small favor wouldn't make her agree to treat Sophia Evans.

......

Post-scandal, Vivian's patient load skyrocketed. Daniel Ashcroft avoided her entirely.

Overwhelmed, Vivian worked nonstop. With limited appointments, patients ambushed her after hours.

One evening, a crowd surrounded her car. As she hesitated, warm fingers encircled her wrist.

"Get in."

Ethan's voice brushed her ear. Before reacting, she was inside a black Maybach.

"Why are you here?"

"Follow-up." Ethan signaled the driver. "I'll drop you."

"Just let me off ahead."

Ignoring her, the car glided downtown. Only when stopping at a Michelin restaurant did Vivian realize.

"Ethan Roscente!"

"Dinner, Dr. Laurent." He opened her door with ballroom grace.

Seeing the restaurant's sign, Vivian's lips twitched.

"Why here?"

"The chef's reputed excellent." Ethan's gaze sharpened. "You've been?"

Vivian swallowed hard. This was her investment - with the head chef she'd personally recruited.