Chapter 412
Dr. Marcus paused for a moment, didn’t ask much, and handed Aria’s transfer report to him.
Kane’s gaze froze on the date, and then suddenly he stiffened.
Three months ago!
No wonder the job she cared so much, but didn’t seem to care when he repeatedly threatened her for Seraphina.
She was never one to give up easily, let alone just talk.
She had already made up her mind.
Kane rubbed the corner of the file, raised an eyebrow and asked, “Why didn’t she tell me about the transfer?”
Dr. Marcus snapped out of it, “Dr. Ashworth’s transfer wasn’t made public by me, and I respect her decision, besides…” He paused for a few seconds, his voice deep, “I’m not sure about your relationship with Dr. Ashworth, after all, she has been treated unfairly in the hospital, with no one standing by her side, so her decision to transfer was a good one.”
Dr. Marcus’s words were like a thorn, stabbing into his heart
Thinking back, Aria used to not be a smiley person.
But then she never smiled again.
He knew she resented him, but he didn’t know she couldn’t wait to leave him.
Kane stared at the words “Crescent Moon Medical Center” on the report, then he put down the file and walked away
in silence.
Meanwhile.
The flight landed on time in Portland.
The medical staff of Silverpine General Hospital received a notice early and waited at the airport.
When Aria and the staff wheeled Charlie, who was strapped to a wheelchair, off the plane, medical personnel stepped forward to take over.
“Is it Ms. Ashworth? Alpha Stafford has already informed our hospital, you can confidently leave the patient to us.”
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A male nursing supervisor approached, very polite.
Aria knew it was because of Javier’s connections. She had also checked that Silverpine General Hospital in Portland had a good reputation and was a high–end private medical facility. The standards of the entire retreat were similar. to a resort hotel, and the costs were naturally on par with a private hospital.
She wrapped Charlie’s coat around him. A change of scenery might be good for him too.
“Then I’ll have to count on you.”
“You’re welcome,” he handed her his business card, “This is my phone number, feel free to contact me if you have any questions.”
Aria took the business card and smiled.
Outside the airport, she watched as Charlie and the members of the medical team left. Then she picked up her phone and called Prof. Kenneth.
Not long after, the other person answered, sounding clearly joyful, “Is that Aria?”
“Teacher, I was already in Portland.”
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