The receptionist looked alarm at Dr. Wu who looked at her smartly. She flipped through the documents quickly and not finding a fault began to inch her hand towards the phone, "I'm going to call security to see if you have authorization."
Michael cleared his throat, "This is Mrs. Wong. You know Henry's wife. She's here in the need of an emergency surgery. We have the paperwork. We have the surgeon. We have an assistant surgery technician who has his license. Do I have to bother Mr. Wong about this? You know he's working very hard to make sure that you keep this job."
She quickly backtracked. "Oh. No. No. No. That won't be necessary. You should have started with that and I wouldn't have--"
"Henrietta, which room is available? I prefer it if you tell me sooner rather than later." Michael said lowly.
