"What big event can you manage at this time? Snoozing at home?" Nina ridiculed Jane Sampson without holding back, "Did you doze off too long during lunch break and get a bit muddled?"
"Of course not, Iâm out shopping now." Jane Sampson scoffed at Nina, "I live to do big things that you wouldnât understand. Anyway, tell me whatâs up."
"The Black Family knows a lot of people, could you ask your auntie or Old Master Black if they know any reputable doctors at the hospital? Iâve sent you Sister Graceâs daughterâs case on WhatsApp, pass it to your auntie or the old sir and see if they can help find a specialist in the field. Once Iâm free, Iâll personally go to the Blacks to express my gratitude."
Nina said, "Iâm worried the old sir might still be resting at this hour, hence I didnât dare to call the Black Residence."
As for Brooke Blackâs personal phone number, Nina genuinely didnât have it.
"Sure, Iâll message my grandfather right away, heâll see it when he wakes up." Jane Sampson asked another question after finishing her sentence, "Whereabouts are you now?"
"With Sister Grace at her daughterâs hospital, looking after her daughter. The little lass is just three years old but incredibly sensible, very well-behaved." Nina sighed, "Itâs always the children from struggling families who are the most understanding. Just three years old, yet handles whatever comes without crying or fussing. Doesnât cry with injections, takes medicine obediently, and even comforts her mother, saying it doesnât hurt at all."
At this point, Nina was a bit choked up, "Itâs just heartbreaking to watch."
Thatâs why she made this call, just hoping to help this considerate young girl a bit more.
"Send me the hospital ward number, James Black and I will come by to see the little lass." Jane Sampson said, "Happens weâre out and about with nothing to do right now."
"Sure, if you come, the little lass will be over the moon; she really likes you!" Nina was very pleased, "Youâre truly the kindest Monkey King in this world."
"Did the countryâs nine-year compulsory education mold you into this shape? Canât even compliment someone? Despicable!" Jane Sampson hummed twice and hung up the phone.
James Black, after paying, stood behind Jane Sampson waiting for her to finish the call, naturally overhearing the content of her conversation with Nina.
Once Jane Sampson hung up, he asked, "Which hospital?"
"The cityâs First Hospital." Jane Sampson opened the case photo, took a glance, and sighed, "Leukemia."
Jane Sampson sent the case to Old Master Black and left a WhatsApp message before exiting the app.
The two bought some stuff at the shopping mall, and after leaving they drove directly to the cityâs First Hospital, where they saw Nina waiting by the ward doorway.
"Itâs a large six-person ward; once inside, donât take off your mask immediately. Wait until the curtain is pulled separately before removing it," Nina reminded.
The nurse saw the sympathy in Grace and her daughterâs plight, which was why they were arranged into this six-person ward initially. Sister Grace said when they first arrived, there werenât even beds available, so they added extra beds in the corridor.
Later, when someone was discharged, the little lass moved into the ward, which was an eight-person room initially.
Busy and chaotic.
The nurse kept an eye out for Sister Grace, and as soon as there was a spot in the six-person room they moved them there.
While they reduced the number by two, it still didnât entirely eliminate the noise.
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