“Everyone is paying close attention to this matter. Fortunately, Loyd's illness is not serious, but I am worried. Estella was recommended by the former Dean and her vision is never wrong.
“You should find a way to get Loyd out of the hospital as soon as possible. What happens to him after he is discharged has nothing to do with us.”
There was a hint of solemnity in Dean Marsh's words. For some reason, he always felt that things were not that simple.
But he had checked with all the doctors in the hospital and found that Loyd's migraine was indeed caused by a cold.
But could his little girl really be as good as Estella who had decades of clinical experience?
He snorted coldly. This hospital did not need capable people, just people who listened to him.
Bethany's eyes flashed with a hint of darkness as she responded, “Dad, don't worry, Estella is very famous in school.
“I just cannot stand her condescending attitude. If you don't root out the weeds, they will grow again in the spring breeze.”
The purpose was to make a big fuss so that I could no longer be a doctor.
There was a hint of malice in Bethany's eyes. After all, when she was interning in college, many people compared her to me.