At ten in the morning, Amelia Foster was rushed off her feet when a young nurse suddenly ran into her treatment room.
"Dr. Foster, the Dean said there's a leader who brought a medical team to have a consultation with Professor Foster. He asked you to go there to accompany them right away."
Amelia, who was treating a patient's injury, paused, "Which leader?"
"I don't know, but judging from the Dean's tone, it seems to be a big leader."
A high-ranking official?
Could it be Samuel Parker?
"Where is he now?"
The nurse pointed, taken aback by Amelia's suddenly pale face, "When I came here, they were heading towards the Inpatient Department. They should be close to the hospital ward by now."
"Help me treat this patient's injury."
Having said this, she threw the tweezers in her hand into the tray and ran out.
On the way from the Emergency Room to the Inpatient Department, her heart was lodged in her throat.
