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Jonas sighed. “Hayley, I don’t care what you think. It’s impossible for us! My family will never let an ugly person in. Don’t you like me? If you like me, quickly hand over your shares!”

Sharon was shocked by how shameless the two people in front of her were. She took out her phone and called Director Lincoln. Then, a security guard rushed over and brought the two of them out.

“Young Madam, our director says that he’s very sorry for causing trouble for you. He’s still studying overseas now. He’ll ask you for advice when he comes back.” The next to come was the deputy director. Previously, Director Lincoln had told him that as long as it was Sharon’s request, he had to satisfy it.

The deputy director couldn’t help but size her up. Sharon was indeed suitable to be a celebrity, but in terms of medical skills, the deputy director really couldn’t see anything brilliant about her.

“I understand. Send me all the information about this patient. The electronic version will do.” Sharon looked at the ashen Hayley and turned to the deputy director. She wasn’t sure if she could help Hayley, but as a doctor, she had to give it a try.

The deputy director didn’t expect Sharon to make such a ridiculous request. “This... It’s not that I don’t want to give it to you, but the hospital really has rules that you can’t take it out easily. The patient’s medical record can only be taken out after the director signs and the patient agrees.”

“Then I’ll call Director Lincoln now.” In fact, Sharon could find out Hayley’s current physical condition through doing a checkup herself, but to be safe, she still wanted to look at the medical records for the period of time.

“The medical record is fine. If she wants to see it, let her... Do you really have a way to save me?” Hayley was already exhausted. She collapsed on the bed, her tone indifferent.

“The patient has already agreed. I’ve sent a message to Director Lincoln. If he sees it, he will contact you directly.” Sharon looked at the deputy director. It was as if he didn’t trust her, but she didn’t say much.

The deputy director looked at Sharon and took a deep breath. “Even so, I have to tell you first. Although this patient’s burn area isn’t big, the burn level is very serious. The director of our burn department is helpless.”

“That’s why I’m just saying that I’ll give it a try. It’s even better if I succeed. If I don’t, the results won’t be any worse, right?” Sharon looked at the deputy director. This guy obviously didn’t want to give her the information, so he kept pestering her.

A familiar figure floated past the door, and Sharon instantly became nervous.

“Stop right there!”

Wasn’t the man who walked past the door just now the man in the photo Lydia had given her?

“Wait a minute!” Sharon rushed out the door instantly. She didn’t expect that man to disappear without a trace. Many people in the corridor looked over because of Sharon’s shout just now, not knowing what had happened.

“Sharon! What’s wrong?” As if she had heard Sharon’s voice, Whitney and Yumi walked out together. Yumi looked at her worriedly.

Could it be that she had seen it wrongly? Or had she mistaken a passing doctor for someone else because she was too nervous?

“I think I saw an old friend, or maybe I saw it wrongly.” She comforted Whitney and Yumi and asked them to accompany Uncle Smith in the ward to comfort him while she returned to Hayley’s ward.

“Young Madam, no matter how much our director thinks of you, I still hope that you can pay attention and control yourself. After all, this is the hospital. It’s better if you keep your voice down,” the deputy director said unhappily. In fact, he almost sneered at Sharon’s words just now, because the director of the burn department in the hospital was his favorite student. Wasn’t saying that his student was bad a slap to his face?

“Deputy Director, I have a question. Were my grandfather and mother treated in your hospital back then?”

Upon hearing Sharon’s random words, the deputy director frowned. “Old Master Harris has a family doctor, but the death certificate was issued in our hospital. I remember that there were a lot of people who passed away that day with heart problems. Old Master Harris was one of them, especially when his hand was obviously curled up when it died. One look and you can tell that it was caused by insufficient blood supply. As for who your mother is, I have no impression of her!”

The deputy president didn’t seem to be willing to talk about this. He just looked at Sharon and turned to leave.