"Why would such a thing happen in our hospital? Young lady, you have to be responsible for what you say!" The door of the ward was opened again. "How can you spout nonsense here?"
An old man with a head of white hair walked in. He looked very serious as if he were dissatisfied with what Sharon had said.
They were originally in a meeting to research the next step of treatment for leukemia patients in the hospital. They didn't expect Thames not to return after he left.
"What's going on? I heard someone say that the doctor in our hospital used drugs to worsen the patient's condition?"
When Thames saw the person who came, he quickly took a few deep breaths and bowed seriously. "Dean Lincoln, thank you for making this trip. There's no problem; we are currently discussing it."