Sylvia Green was going on a rampage in front of the hematologist.
"I don't accept these results! How many times do I have to ask you to run them again?! Why can't I get a word through to you! Did that devil George put you against me?" Sylvia huffed and puffed, at the end, she held the folder and threw it sideways, scattering the papers all over the room.
The hospital had run the test three times already since the patient was linked to house Evans.
Doctor Samuel was practicing his every bit of patience, after all, the woman's reputation reached his ears before he laid eyes on her, his employer asked for his understanding and professionalism when dealing with her.
Still, it was a struggle.
