He rushed over, grabbed a nurse's arm, asking agitatedly. "Venus? Where is she?!"
The little nurse was so frightened that she stammered. "I… I heard that she seems to be in the president's office…"
Before she finished speaking, Sheldon threw away the fruit in his hand and rushed towards the end of the corridor.
Hospital president's office
Claire took a sip of tea and slowly straightened her crossed legs.
The president hurriedly got up and stood beside him with his hands down, listening to her respectfully.
Claire glanced at him. "Keep my identity secret for now."
The president nodded hard. "You can be rest assured. I will be absolutely tight-lipped!"
"I'm leaving now."
Claire walked out of the door casually.
As soon as she left, Sheldon rushed over, holding onto the door frame, bending over, and panting.
The president looked at him in surprise. "Mr. Smith? What's wrong with you?"
