Said I didn't Love Him But I Lied

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."

trainee to take care of certain matters. When they passed by the door of a VIP ward, they suddenly heard something breaking on the ground. Everleigh stopped and looked

nearby nodded hurriedly and said

Although there was no problem after checking on him, Yvonne insisted on him being hospitalized for two days. He was really

of Hansen. However, the city hospital had regulations that each expert physician could only be responsible for one VIP ward. This was to prevent doctors from having the

questioned after hearing

"I'm not sure. We've had a few quarrels. When Emily changed the bedsheets yesterday, she overheard that

hearing the words, Everleigh's gaze became a

look," Everleigh said. She handed the records over

when she saw Everleigh. She turned to look inside and said, "Sir,

look at the door and saw Everleigh. He forced a smile and said, "Dr.

as a greeting. After entering the door, she looked in the direction of the bedroom and the door was closed. "Is

she's inside keeping Hansen company.

on the table in front of the couches and there was

either. Besides being polite and courteous, he always depicted a

ground. Everleigh guessed that Yvonne was probably the one who broke the cup. Wilson looked calm and collected, and

asked about Hansen. It was a natural thing for her to do as a

little frightened. This child is an introvert. Fortunately, Dr. Trevino, you were not injured and you don't need to be

also good to get him

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

in the hospital for observation. Wilson was going to bring the child home when the results did not raise any red

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

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

up the teapot and refilled

"Thank you."

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