Chapter 439
The Heiress Strikes Back
439 Recalling the Cause of Death
Holland was already impatient. She looked at Sharon and shouted, âWho are you to meddle in our familyâs business here? Let me tell you, the Heath family of Washington is not someone you can offend. You should be the one who should leave. Who allowed you to point at me and talk so much nonsense?â
Jonas sighed. âHayley, I donât care what you think. Itâs impossible for us! My family will never let an ugly person in. Donât you like me? If you like me, quickly hand over your shares!â
Sharon was shocked by how shameless the two people in front of her were. She took out her phone and called Director Lincoln. Then, a security guard rushed over and brought the two of them out.
âYoung Madam, our director says that heâs very sorry for causing trouble for you. Heâs still studying overseas now. Heâll ask you for advice when he comes back.â The next to come was the deputy director. Previously, Director Lincoln had told him that as long as it was Sharonâs request, he had to satisfy it.
The deputy director couldnât help but size her up. Sharon was indeed suitable to be a celebrity, but in terms of medical skills, the deputy director really couldnât see anything brilliant about her.
âI understand. Send me all the information about this patient. The electronic version will do.â Sharon looked at the ashen Hayley and turned to the deputy director. She wasnât sure if she could help Hayley, but as a doctor, she had to give it a try.
The deputy director didnât expect Sharon to make such a ridiculous request. âThis... Itâs not that I donât want to give it to you, but the hospital really has rules that you canât take it out easily. The patientâs medical record can only be taken out after the director signs and the patient agrees.â
âThen Iâll call Director Lincoln now.â In fact, Sharon could find out Hayleyâs current physical condition through doing a checkup herself, but to be safe, she still wanted to look at the medical records for the period of time.
âThe medical record is fine. If she wants to see it, let her... Do you really have a way to save me?â Hayley was already exhausted. She collapsed on the bed, her tone indifferent.
âThe patient has already agreed. Iâve sent a message to Director Lincoln. If he sees it, he will contact you directly.â Sharon looked at the deputy director. It was as if he didnât trust her, but she didnât say much.
The deputy director looked at Sharon and took a deep breath. âEven so, I have to tell you first. Although this patientâs burn area isnât big, the burn level is very serious. The director of our burn department is helpless.â
âThatâs why Iâm just saying that Iâll give it a try. Itâs even better if I succeed. If I donât, the results wonât be any worse, right?â Sharon looked at the deputy director. This guy obviously didnât want to give her the information, so he kept pestering her.
A familiar figure floated past the door, and Sharon instantly became nervous.
âStop right there!â
Wasnât the man who walked past the door just now the man in the photo Lydia had given her?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWait a minute!â Sharon rushed out the door instantly. She didnât expect that man to disappear without a trace. Many people in the corridor looked over because of Sharonâs shout just now, not knowing what had happened.
âSharon! Whatâs wrong?â As if she had heard Sharonâs voice, Whitney and Yumi walked out together. Yumi looked at her worriedly.
Could it be that she had seen it wrongly? Or had she mistaken a passing doctor for someone else because she was too nervous?
âI think I saw an old friend, or maybe I saw it wrongly.â She comforted Whitney and Yumi and asked them to accompany Uncle Smith in the ward to comfort him while she returned to Hayleyâs ward.
âYoung Madam, no matter how much our director thinks of you, I still hope that you can pay attention and control yourself. After all, this is the hospital. Itâs better if you keep your voice down,â the deputy director said unhappily. In fact, he almost sneered at Sharonâs words just now, because the director of the burn department in the hospital was his favorite student. Wasnât saying that his student was bad a slap to his face?
âDeputy Director, I have a question. Were my grandfather and mother treated in your hospital back then?â
Upon hearing Sharonâs random words, the deputy director frowned. âOld Master Harris has a family doctor, but the death certificate was issued in our hospital. I remember that there were a lot of people who passed away that day with heart problems. Old Master Harris was one of them, especially when his hand was obviously curled up when it died. One look and you can tell that it was caused by insufficient blood supply. As for who your mother is, I have no impression of her!â
The deputy president didnât seem to be willing to talk about this. He just looked at Sharon and turned to leave.