Drakon of the Seven Armies

Chapter 159

Late at night, David O’Reilly was in his office and chatting up a female nurse when his door was thrown open with a bang. A bespectacled old man stalked in with a look of fury.

“David, are you deaf? I called you five times, and you didn’t pick up. Are you getting tired of your job?”

David instantly jumped up when he saw it was the hospital director, his face full of worry. “Mr. Dawson, what are you doing here? Uh, well, my phone was on vibrate, so I didn’t hear it.”

“Dr. Foster of Hospital No. 303 is already on the way. He asked for the information of a female patient named Diana Taylor to be sent to his assistant. He has been waiting for you for half an hour, you idiot!” Mr. Dawson was so enraged that his mustache was about to fly off his face.

“Dr. Foster is on his way? T—That’s impossible.”

“Not just him, but five respected hematologists from Chester City have also come to work on Diana’s diagnosis together.”

Five hematologists?

David’s legs trembled violently, and he almost