Enna Clark hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to speak again!
Just as she hung up, her cell phone chimed twice.
She thought it was Jacob Clark again.
She glanced at her phone with indifference, but unexpectedly, the message was from Edward Jackson's private number—"Enna, I've found a hematology expert in Country W. We have an appointment at the Oceana Club at three in the afternoon. Why don't you come and meet him too?"
A hematology expert?
Enna Clark could hardly conceal her joy.
She hadn't yet told Edward Jackson about Gigi's illness, as Gigi's condition was too unstable at the time. Until she was completely certain of Gigi's diagnosis, she didn't want to worry her little uncle and the others.
Now that Lyle Westbrook had clarified that Gigi didn't have leukemia but a rare blood disorder, her little uncle finding a hematology expert at this time was, for her, like timely help in the snow.
It was one of the best pieces of news she had heard in a while.
