The people staying here had all received treatment for their injuries. There were only two medical staff members. One was the White-Coat doctor, and the other was a nurse who was relatively quiet and introverted. When checking on the IV drips of the injured, she politely smiled at Flossie Wright, but after that, she faded into the background.
"Eh."
During the boring wait, Flossie suddenly arched an eyebrow, looking at the white-coated doctor who was sitting far away chatting with an injured soldier in camouflage.
"Me?"
After a pause, the White-Coat doctor registered her call.
One hand propping her chin up, Flossie faintly nodded, "You."
"What's up?"
From the distance, the White-Coat doctor arched an eyebrow, a delighted smile on his face. But under Perry Reed's gaze, he tiredly didn't move any closer.
Pausing slightly, Flossie asked casually yet curiously, "What did you study?"
