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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Chartere

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

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

to see that girl!

Noella, having hung up, tilted her

you say you’ll bow

actually Professor Calvin’s voice on the line! And he was all gung–ho about inviting the girl

medical staff were flabbergasted.

figure in medicine, now admitting

got out, it would rock the entire medical world.

fell, her voice catching. “Even if Professor Calvin admits it, nobody knows which family’s kid you are. You clearly lack manners!”

tough to crack nowadays?

stood there, her eyes coolly

had an imposing presence that made people hesitate to meet his gaze. The air of authority. that

gaze and

“His.”

girl claimed to be

had used on the phone didn’t match the Schnabel family. How could she possibly be

you can eat junk food, but you can’t talk nonsense.”

as tranquil as an ink wash painting, not a ripple to be

seen.

eyes with

felt a sudden

his

when she was young, with hints of his

eyes.

appeared even more composed and graceful,

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amateurs!

pleased with what he

still clamoring to

spy, out to get you! There’s definitely

and everyone

waved Noella over. “Call me Grandpa.”

stepping up

“Grandpa.”

have you

group of medical staff,

butt in? Who said to take her away? I’d say you’re

that Noella was actually Marcel’s

Schnabel family’s upbringing and bully the Schnabel family’s young lady

to jelly at the

didn’t know she was the young miss of your

off. “Someone will be in touch regarding these

Their faces fell, staring at Noella

face streaked with tears, looked at Noella

her. “Someone will

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