Chapter 702

"Oh my god! Dr. Luna is actually Vivian Laurent!" The medical school forum exploded with activity.

A student with the username "MedJourney" posted: "I have Dr. Luna's surgical case notes pinned above my bed. Now you're telling me she's Vivian? This is surreal!"

Thousands of replies flooded the comment section within seconds.

"How do those Vivian-haters feel now? She's literally a certified medical genius!"

"Who cares if she's a miracle doctor? Maybe she used her skills to commit murder!" An anonymous user sneered in the comments.

The remark instantly drew backlash.

"You have no idea what you're talking about! Dr. Luna's 'New Theory on Neural Repair' saved my grandfather's life!"

"Exactly! Her cancer treatment gave my mom three extra years!"

"Keyboard warriors like you should shut up. Let's see if you still dare to slander her when you're begging for her help on the operating table!"

Vivian scrolled through her phone, fingertips gliding lightly across the screen.

She looked up at Ethan Roscente standing by the window.

"Wasn't me." Ethan immediately raised his hands in surrender. "I promised to keep your secret."

Vivian nodded. "Where's Theo?"

"Sent to meet Sophia Evans." Ethan sighed. "The kid's been asking for his mother a lot lately."

He paused. "I assigned eight bodyguards. Nothing should go wrong."

Vivian's brows furrowed slightly.

Sophia's calculating eyes flashed through her mind.

"You should rest." Vivian stood up. "I need to check on the Queen."

The operating room light remained on.

The heart monitor beeped steadily in the background.