âHow is everything going with my sister?â
âShe is diagnosed with bacterial meningitis. Right now, weâve to identify the pathogen first, so weâre able to choose the well-suited antibiotic for her.
However, because of your sisterâs intricate pathogenesis and degeneration of her physical function, for now, thereâs only a slim chance to cure her completely,â said Joseph lightly.
âAre you not an authoritative expert? My sister has been sick for many years, how come you canât cure her?â Herbert gazed at Joseph with a suspicious look.
Although she knew that he was a great doctor indeed, she found him an eyesore.
âEvery doctor can never say that they have absolute confidence to cure every patient successfully, what I can only say is, I will always try my best.â
âWhat? Are you not the top doctor? If you arenât absolutely sure to cure my sister, why do you take charge of her treatment?â Herbert snapped.
Hearing these words, Josephâs face became frosty, he looked up to Herbert. âSince Ms. Herbert needs a doctor who can ensure a hundred percent success rate, I will suggest the President appoint another doctor for your sister.â
After the words, he put the medical report down, leaving the room arrogantly.
He would never allow himself to be questioned by anyone else.
Herbert was really irritated, where did he get this attitude?
She just asked a few more questions, why did he make a fuss about it?
âItâs fine with me.â After the words, Herbert came to the President of this hospital personally.
Years ago, the Herbert family was aristocrats at City N, of course the President would honor her, however... Just now Herbert had approached him, telling him that he wonât take the treatment in charge.
While other doctors had certainly spoken that the outlook for Esmae was grim, they couldnât guarantee a cure as well.
âWhat? You donât have another doctor who can be appointed? Is this not the best hospital in City N? Are you telling me that thereâs nobody who can cure my sister except Dr. Joseph?â
The President furrowed his eyebrows, said helplessly, âFor now, I will answer yes.â
Even Joseph didnât take this over, who else dared to do that?
Moreover, he knew Joseph too well, he was a man of his words. It was all useless even if he, as the President begged him, nobody could force him if he himself didnât agree to do it.
âYour hospital sucks! Iâm going to make a complaint, what can we do for my sister now? Weâve just transferred her to here from City B, but now youâre telling me that nobody can treat her. All of youâre really irresponsible!â
As Peter came for Herbert, she was still loath to leave the Presidentâs office.
She must find a doctor for her sister.
âLetâs transfer her to another hospital,â said Peter.
Speaking of which, he set about getting in touch with other hospitals immediately, he even made an errand to almost all notable hospitals at City N;
however, all of them recommended him to ask Joseph for help.
When Herbertâs father learned about the story, he hooted angrily at Herbert. âGo and get Joseph right now, I want him to cure my daughter!â
âDad, heâs flaky...â Herbert was reluctant.
âAre you more reliable than him? Itâs all about your sisterâs life!â Kingston was boiling with rage.
Herbert had nothing to retort. After Peter came in, he attempted to mediate their difference by making a promise that he would accompany Herbert to look for Joseph again.
Late in the afternoon, Kathy came to Joseph from her laboratory, at this time, he almost got off work.
However, when she got out of the elevator, she saw Peter and Herbert stepping into Josephâs office.
âDr. Joseph, I apologize to you for what I did before, I sincerely hope that you can see and treat my sister.â Herbert drooped her eyelids, taking herself down a notch.
Joseph was looking at the medical report, after a while, he only lifted his head. âAbout Ms. Esmae, the medical researchers havenât yet discovered an effective vaccine that can cure her completely.â
âJoseph, you canât take revenge on us for something personal, Esmae is in danger, and you should cure her!â Peter straightened his face.
Joseph cultivated an air of indifference, âAvenging on you for something personal? Am I having hatred with you?â
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Peter was in a trance for a while. âYou love Kathy, donât you?â