Kim Yongsun entered the hospital room holding the results of Moonbyul's exams.

Both Hyejin and Wheein were there to support their best friend and to try to make her not reject the God of neuro's suggestion.

However,  Moon Byul-Yi had been born not only with a high IQ but also with a strong sense of people's emotions. Even when they were trained to hide them.

_____ Hyejin-ah, Wheein-ah...you all have serious work to do. Let me talk to Ms. Kim in private.

_____ Byul-ah...We said we would be by your side...____ Wheein tried to protest.

_____ Be by my side is supporting any decision I make. But you are not ready for this conversation. Anyway, I want to do this without pressure and the two of you are stressing me out. The hospital doesn't run itself. And I think it's bad enough that the cardio department is deprived. The neuro department is also busy here. So do me a favor and go save lives.____ The purple-haired woman exclaimed.

Yongsun gave the chief of the hospital a reassuring nod and Hyejin dragged her girlfriend and Head of peds out of the room.

The handsome pretty woman bit her lower lip as a sign of anxiety but tried to light the mood.

____ Okay, now that we are alone we can play. 

____ I never play, Ms. Moon...

____ Relax, Doc. I was being ironic. If you plan on cutting me, you better treat me like a person instead of a number. I'm Byul.____ The head of cardio rolled her eyes.

Very uncomfortable, the older woman cleared and said:

_____ Erm....I'm sorry. You and I have different approaches to patients and...

_____ Okay okay, Ms. God of neuro. So tell me...The tests...pretty much the same, right? If you cut me, I have a 3 or 4% of chance to survive.____ Moonbyul looked straight inside Yongsun's eyes.

The dark-haired woman didn't avert her eyes because of her pride, even though the younger physician's actions bothered her very much.

____ I'm not going to lie. First, because it's unethical. Second, because you are known for your intelligence.

_____ I appreciate that, Ms. Kim.

Checking the papers in her hands, the gorgeous brunette released a deep sigh before saying:

_____ The truth is that all the other doctors who talked to you got charmed by your IQ and reputation and forgot that a brain tumor is not only a ticking bomb but also can affect your logical thinking. I believe a physician of your position would never risk their lives the way you have been doing.

The purple-haired woman laughed out loud and the Neurosurgeon thought it might be the tumor acting.

_____ Risk my 3% of survival, doctor?