"Boss, should I ask them to change someone?" the Dean said, "They've had so many patients before, surely they can..."
Sophie Wilson waved her hand with a smile, "No worries. I have my own arrangements for this."
The Dean looked at Sophie, surprised, uncertain how the boss planned to arrange it.
"Have you brought everything I asked you to bring?" Sophie asked.
"It's all here, and they have it," the Dean quickly replied, having called quite a few people over to help.
"Alright then," Sophie said with a smile, "Let's go in and take a look."
Inside, people were freely mingling as if it were a cocktail party, chatting with familiar doctors.
Sophie was completely uninterested in their conversations. She wasn't a doctor, and listening to them felt like listening to gibberish.
Forget about what diseases they were discussing; she couldn't even make sense of the parts in her own body.
She decided not to join them.
