No matter what, this was something that she had to tell George.
Although after telling George, George would hate her and her family even more, but George had the right to know!
Jessie came to the nursing desk, squeezed her palms and gathered the courage to ask, "Hello, is Dr. Joe in the hospital today?"
The nurse sized her up, "And you are?"
"I'm a friend of Dr. Joe's, and I have something for him." Jessie said.
The nurse laughed mockingly, "I'm sorry, Miss, I can't give you Dr. Joe's information."
"Why?" Jessie frowned, clearly confused.
The nurse shrugged her shoulders and replied with a cold attitude, "Why? Because you have ulterior motives? You women, who have taken a fancy to Dr. Joe, often come to the hospital to inquire about Dr. Joe's news, either directly besieging Dr. Joe, not only causing great distress to Dr. Joe, but also causing great trouble to our hospital. There was a woman, who just came to find Dr. Joe, making a fuss in the hospital, saying that if Dr. Joe didn't come out to see her, she would sit on the floor and not leave, almost delaying the treatment of a serious patient. "
So that's it?
The corners of Jessie's mouth twitched, "I'm sorry, I didn't make myself clear, I'm not the kind of person you say. I'm really a friend of George's and looking for him to talk about something very important."
The nurse was clearly still not convinced and simply ignored her.
Jessie sighed and had no choice but to take out her phone and dial George's number.
The nurse was surprised to see this.
Although she didn't see the phone number, she saw the words of George Joe's note.
It made her wonder if this woman was, indeed, a friend of Dr. Joe's.
If it was true, would Dr. Joe be upset if he found out about her blocking of this woman?
Jessie didn't know what the nurse was thinking as she put the phone to her ear, silently praying in her heart that George must answer her call.
Fortunately, God was on her side, and George answered the phone, his cool, bland voice coming out, "What do you want?"
"George ......" Jessie called out to him with a choked voice.
George frowned, "Since you have nothing to say, I'll hang up."
With that, he was about to hang up the phone.
Jessie hurriedly shouted, "No, George, don't hang up, I'm looking for you to say something to you, it's about the murderer."
"What?" George was resting against the back of his chair, as he had just finished a surgery, and when he heard this, he immediately stood up, "You mean, the murderer of my parents?"
"Yes, I already know who the murderer is, so George, can we meet?" Jessie asked hopefully.
George's thin lips pursed as he told her the location of his office.
Jessie wrote it down, and he hung up the phone, not even willing to say one more word to her.
A flash of loss flashed in Jessie's eyes before she put down her phone and looked at the nurse, "Miss, may I ask how to get to Office 301 in the brain department?"
Office 301 in the brain department was none other than George's office.
The nurse didn't doubt Jessie's identity now, and after confirming that she was indeed George's friend, she didn't delay any longer and pointed in a direction, "Go through there, take the elevator to the third floor, then turn right after you exit the elevator, and it is the first room at the end of the corridor."
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