"Getting ready to sleep." Carolline Ruiz felt a bit embarrassed, sensing that he had discovered her little intention of waiting for his call.
"Then sleep, good night, sweet dreams." Bryan Hawkins didn't bother her too much, knowing she was tired.
"...Uh, you should go to bed earlier too." Carolline Ruiz nodded her head, and as reluctant as she was, ended the call.
Bryan Hawkins looked at the twinkling starry sky outside the window, feeling tired but his heart softened the more he thought of Carolline Ruiz's appearance. Afterward, he made another call to the dean of the Fourth Hospital.
"Mr. Hawkins." The dean picked up Bryan Hawkins' call as soon as he saw it.
"Dean, I'm sorry for bothering you so late, but I have a question. How is Matilda Ferguson doing now?" Bryan Hawkins asked directly.
