The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

What on earth was this girl yammering about? Did she have any idea who Professor Calvin is? The dude’s a top–notch doc who checks up on the bigwigs! Did she really think she can just hit him up whenever?

The nurse sneered. “If you can get through to Professor Calvin, I’ll bow down and apologize.”

*Kids these days. I tell ya. My son thinks he’s Ultraman or something.”

“Enough chit–chat, let’s kick her out already. A little time at the police station will knock some sense into her and show her where she stands.”

Right in front of everyone, Noella whipped out her phone and dialed a number.

A doctor nearby scoffed. “She’s just punching in random digits. At least save a fake ‘Calvin‘ in your contacts to make it look good.”

Noella was speechless.

It’s not like he’s that important. Why would she bother saving his number? She remembered it because he’d called way too many times.

The other end picked up quickly.

Noella hit the speakerphone.

“This is Noella. There’s something wrong with the meds you prescribed.”

A confident male voice responded, “So you’ve finally decided to join our lab? Wait, what did you say?”

“I’m at Imperial West Hospital. You prescribed licorice tablets for a patient with hypertensive heart disease.”

Calvin smacked his forehead. “Right, right, I did prescribe licorice tablets for a patient, but just once. The dosage is correct, strictly controlled.”

“You prescribed it five times. The patient is dead.”

Calvin said in disbelief, “Impossible! I have the prescription right here. I only signed off on it once, for the patient in room eight. Their blood pressure couldn’t handle too much licorice!”

Noella coolly replied. “So, you got it wrong.”

Calvin, in a frenzy on the other end, “Alright, my bad. If you’re willing to join our lab…”

“Your lab’s going nowhere. Count me out.” After saying that, she asked again, “Who is this?”

There was a pause on the line before he replied with this name.

Upon hearing his name, Noella hung up.

Calvin, still holding his phone, was dumbfounded.

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Hold on a sec! How could the prescription for bed eight be wrong? And someone died?

get to Imperial West Hospital right away, or else there would be

he’d get to see that girl!

hung up, tilted her chin up slightly and

say you’ll bow down and

was actually Professor Calvin’s voice on the line! And he was

medical staff

in medicine, now

it would rock the

nurse’s face fell, her voice catching. “Even if Professor Calvin admits it, nobody knows

tough to crack nowadays?

her eyes

of authority. that comes with long–held power was all over Marcel; just one look from him could overwhelm

his gaze and pointed.

“His.”

was speechless. This girl claimed to be from

the girl had used on the phone

junk food, but

tranquil as an ink wash painting, not a

seen.

eyes with

felt a sudden daze!

Noella, he knew this girl had to be his granddaughter. Those eyes. were the spitting image of those boys at home.

resembled his daughter–in–law when she was young, with hints of his

eyes.

even more composed and graceful, making those

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amateurs!

increasingly pleased with

were still clamoring to throw Noella out.

spy, out to get you!

silence, and everyone clammed up

over. “Call me Grandpa.”

flow, stepping

“Grandpa.”

have you back.”

the group of medical

granddaughter, Noella Schnabel, and you dare to butt in? Who said to take her away? I’d say you’re

imagined that Noella was actually

and bully the Schnabel family’s young lady in front of

turned to jelly at the

it. We didn’t know she was the young miss of your house…”

them off. “Someone will be

that meant. Their faces fell, staring at Noella behind

floor, her face streaked

assured her. “Someone will help you, don’t worry.”

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