On the other side, Stella Grant took the elevator and arrived at the ward, just in ti to catch Justin Harrison during his rounds.
Lynn Adler seed to be in decent condition, as Justin Harrison, with his hands in the pockets of his white coat, seriously cautioned her.
"With your condition, you shouldn’t get angry or overly excited."
"If you co across soone you don’t want to see and Mrs. Dunn can’t make them leave, call security directly."
"Your body is your own; if anything happens to you, the only one who’ll be upset is Stella Grant."
Lynn Adler, like a child being scolded for making a mistake, said, "I understand, Dr. Harrison."
Justin Harrison smiled helplessly, "You always say you understand, but you never listen."
Lynn Adler promised, "This ti I definitely will."
Whether she’ll really listen or not, Justin Harrison didn’t know; he couldn’t force her.
He’s a compassionate doctor; the best he can do is fulfill his responsibility and duty.
As for the rest, whether the patient listens and follows dical advice, that’s out of his control.
Justin Harrison chatted with Lynn Adler for a while, then turned to Stella Grant, "Co with for a mont."
Stella Grant nodded slightly, "Okay."
Stella Grant followed Justin Harrison to the doctor’s office, where he politely offered her a seat, then took out Lynn Adler’s dical record and briefly explained the situation to her.
Justin Harrison said, "Let’s schedule the surgery for early next month. I’ll ssage you the specific date later."
Stella Grant said, "Thank you, Dr. Harrison."
Justin Harrison waved his hand, indicating no thanks were necessary, paused, and then asked, "The kidney source for Aunt Adler... was it arranged by your friend?"
Justin Harrison sounded a bit hesitant when he said ’your friend.’
Stella Grant knew whom he ant, and responded with a slight smile, "Yes."
Upon hearing this, Justin Harrison set down the dical record in his hand, seeming both conflicted and contemplative, and after a mont, he said, "I’ve been thinking for the past two days about where I’ve seen your friend before, and only rembered last night at ho that he’s Silas Sutton, President of Sutton Group."
Stella Grant was montarily speechless, not knowing why Justin Harrison was bringing this up.
After Justin Harrison finished speaking, seeing that Stella Grant didn’t respond, he leaned slightly, "Do you know the patient in the ward next to Aunt Adler’s?"
A regular ward has at least three patients, and Stella Grant had been to the hospital very few tis, so honestly, she didn’t know.
Seeing her calm deanor, Justin Harrison continued, "He’s a male patient, thirty years old; his child just turned two months last month..."
With how Justin Harrison explained, Stella Grant had a vague sense of what he intended to get across.
Sure enough, Justin Harrison went on to say, "For an ordinary family, acquiring a kidney source might be impossible in a lifeti, but for soone like President Sutton, it’s just a matter of a word. Stella, you..."
Before Justin Harrison could finish, Stella Grant’s detached lips interrupted him, "Dr. Harrison."
Justin Harrison said, "Hmm?"
Stella Grant’s voice was firm, leaving no room for negotiation, "I can’t help with this."
Upon hearing Stella’s words, Justin Harrison furrowed his brow.
Stella Grant could see his displeasure, and she calmly continued, "If I had the ability, and since you asked, I would definitely help if I could, but I’m also relying on others for help, so I need to know my limits and understand the boundaries."
The most important thing is, she has to know her own capabilities.
Justin Harrison said, "I believe if you ask, President Sutton definitely wouldn’t refuse."
Stella Grant said, "But I can’t forsake my principles just because he wouldn’t refuse."
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