Olivia said innocently, "I witnessed a surgery with my teacher when I was a freshman.

"A renowned doctor's hands were shaking in the operating room. That almost caused the patient to die.

"My teacher was able to save the patient with great effort. Do you know who that doctor was?"

"Dr. Gatsby?"

"Yes. He has a neurological illness. Something like that is hard to cure. It gets out of control during stressful situations.

"Mr. Heath's surgery is an extremely difficult one. The stress would almost definitely cause him to relapse."

"So, everything was within your calculations?"

Olivia shook her head. "It's not part of my calculation. It's just fate. He made the operation harder for me. I might not be able to save Mr. Heath. You need to prepare for the worst."

Ethan didn't reply. He knew it wasn't Olivia's fault. Whether Mason lived or died, it was up to fate to decide.

He looked out of the window at the snow. Olivia was browsing her phone in boredom.

Ethan suddenly said, "The