Chapter 152 Why Was Theodore's Car There?

A day later, it was Monday afternoon.

As the kidnapping incident could be categorized as personal injury, the hospital gave Everleigh three days off. Yet, she couldn't withstand the boredom. She only rested for a weekend and a half-day on Monday morning before returning to work in the hospital in the afternoon.

"You are extremely proactive. If it wasn't for the fact that Dr. Harrison is the director of our department, he would probably see you as the bad guy who took away the power and usurped the position because of your hard work." Christopher was leaning against the doorframe of the office with a cup of coffee in his hand, and his other hand was in the pocket of his white coat. He seemed to have nowhere to rest his legs, and the two-meter-long door frame was a bit cramped for him.

Everleigh, who had just arrived at the hospital, was changing into a white coat. She said while changing, "Aren't you going to go to the countryside the day after tomorrow? There are still a lot of things on the line. You haven't handed over several patients in the in-patient department. Some trainees are careless with their work. I'm really worried that I haven't gotten the full picture of everything."

During the hospital meeting held last week, Everleigh was forced to go to Lemont Ville to provide medical aid because of Christopher and she was displeased. When she was abroad, she also volunteered to go to Africa to provide medical aid for two years.

Christopher frowned; his face was written with agony at the thought of it. He said, "Lemont Ville is too far away."

Everleigh didn't bother talking to him. She took the records on the desk, raised her chin to the thermos on the desk and said, "Mrs. Meyers made this soup and sent it home this morning. I brought you some. Remember to drink it."

Upon hearing this, Christopher immediately jumped up and said, "I'll go. The distance between our home and hospital shouldn't be more than a kilometer away, right? My own mother didn't even bother to send me some. I think you might really be her biological daughter."

"Stop nagging. Didn't I deliver it to you? I'm going to make my rounds."

She folded her white coat and went straight to the wards in the surgical department, leaving Christopher alone.

The ordinary wards were not on the same floor as the VIP wards. There was only one VIP ward that Everleigh was responsible for. After explaining the situation to the patients and family members, they agreed on giving the green light to the trainee to follow up temporarily. She was relieved.

"I've written down all the necessary precautions. Remember to communicate with the nurse every day about the patient's blood pressure. Contact me if there is any abnormality."

"Okay, got it. Dr. Trevino, you can rest assured."

the corridor, Everleigh told the trainee to take care of certain matters. When they passed by the door of a VIP ward, they suddenly

nodded hurriedly and said in

on Saturday, Hansen was sent to the city hospital by ambulance. Although there was no problem after checking on him, Yvonne insisted on him being

physician, be in charge of Hansen. However, the city hospital had regulations that each expert physician could only be responsible

matter?" Everleigh questioned after hearing the

quarrels. When Emily changed the bedsheets yesterday,

the words, Everleigh's gaze became a

said. She handed the records over to the

family's babysitter opened the door. Her eyes became a little brighter when she saw Everleigh. She turned to look inside and said,

look at the door and saw Everleigh. He forced a smile and said, "Dr. Trevino, you're here.

her head as a greeting. After entering the door, she looked in the

Hansen company.

invited Everleigh to sit. There was a set of teacups placed on the table in front of the couches and there

too friendly either. Besides being polite and courteous, he always depicted a clear sense of decency.

an ordinary glass cup that was broken on the ground. Everleigh guessed that Yvonne was probably the one who broke the cup. Wilson looked calm and collected, and

is Hansen?" Everleigh questioned. She put down the cup and asked about Hansen. It was a natural thing

introvert. Fortunately, Dr. Trevino, you were not injured and you don't need to be

good to get him

hospitals. I'm curious, is it better to have psychological guidance or to stay at

going to bring the child home when the results did

to speak. After all, she was a doctor and Yvonne was more likely to listen to what she

am not the doctor in charge of Hansen, nor am I a professional in psychology, so

picked up the teapot and

"Thank you."

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