Chapter 13 You were so Handsome just now
The head nurse said that she didn't know Charles. After Sophia kept asking, she finally spoke out the reason. The Dean called them and asked them to apologize to Mr. Garcia who had a conflict with them.
Sophia stared at Charles and asked, "Tell me, what's going on?"
Charles had already prepared the explanation for this. He told Sophia that he sent complaint to the Dean and he didn't expect that the Dean would deal with the problem so quickly.
Hearing Charles's words, Sophia was a little skeptical. Fortunate for Charles, at this time, Rosemary was pushed up by the medical staff after the operation.
"Who is Rosemary Brown's family?" The nurse who was pushing the bed shouted.
"Yes, I am!"
Charles rushed up, took the bed and pushed it to the ward under the guidance of the head nurse.
Sophia asked her sister Rosemary with concern, "Sister, are you okay?"
Rosemary blinked her eyes two times, indicating that she was fine.
The doctor at the bed said, "The patient is a little weak. She may be too tired recently. After she leaves the hospital, she needs to feed more nutrition."
Hearing the doctor's words, Charles felt guilty. Since Rosemary's packaging design company was sued, the quality of their family's life had been dropping sharply. If she had any money left, she would buy Betty's favorite food.
NYU Langone Medical Center was a high-end hospital. Rosemary's VIP ward covered an area of more than 50 square meters. There were electric appliances, bathroom and special care.
The doctor told her some dos and don'ts. Then he went out.
After two infusions, Rosemary finally recovered a lot, but she still felt a dull pain in the abdomen, which made her groan involuntarily.
Charles held Rosemary's hand and asked with concern, "Rose, how do you feel?"
"The wound is a little painful!"
"Do you need a pain killer?"
"No, I'm not that weak."
Charles didn't expect his wife to be so stubborn at this time.
Rosemary looked at her mother, Diana, and her father, Daniel, and whispered, "Dad, mom, why are you here?"
Diana felt displeasured and muttered, "I wouldn't have come here if you weren't my daughter."
"How can nice words turn sour in your mouth?" Daniel finally retorted. He adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and comforted Rosemary who was lying on the bed, "Rosemary, take care of yourself. If you don't have enough money, ask dad and mom for it."
Charles cut in, "Thank you, father-in-law. We have money!"
Diana rolled her eyes at Charles and said sarcastically, "You borrowed the money, right? Be careful that if you can't repay the loan some day, they will cut off your hands and feet."
"All right, mom! My sister needs a good rest. If you like to make noise, go out." Sophia said unhappily.
"You naughty girl, you..."
At this moment, Steven pushed the door open and came in.
He was holding a fruit basket and a large bouquet of flowers in his hands.
When Diana saw Steven, her face immediately turned gloomy. With a bright smile, she walked up to Steven and asked, "Why are you so late?"
"Something happened in the company. How's Rosemary's operation?" Steven asked politely.
Diana said, "It's not a big deal!" After saying that, she turned around and winked at her daughter. "Rosemary, Steven has come to see you!"
Charles frowned slightly. His mother-in-law, was really going too far. Why did she fool him around in front of his wife!
Steven handed the fruit basket and flowers to Diana, walked to the bedside and gently asked Rosemary, "Rosemary, are you okay?"
"I'm fine! In fact, you don't have to come."
"Anyway, we are classmates. No matter how busy I am, I have to come to see you. By the way, I know the vice president of this hospital. I have told him that they will take special care of you."
Diana suddenly remembered that the head nurse and the director of the Department came to apologize. "Ah! I see. The head nurse and the director came to apologize to us before. It must be that vice president who put pressure on them."
"Apologize?"
Steven was confused.
Then, Diana told Steven what had happened before the operating room.
"Oh," replied Steven. Although he didn't know if it was the order of the vice president or not, he had already been promoted by Diana. He took the favor to himself and pretended to be generous, "Auntie, It's no big deal. It's not even worth mentioning."
Sophia was displeased to hear that. She said with a cold face, "Mom, didn't my brother-in-law complain to the dean of the hospital and then the head nurse and the director apologized to us?"
Diana glanced at Charles and saw that he didn't defend himself. She said confidently, "Sophia, you believe me. If everyone can complain to the Dean, he doesn't have to do anything else. He will be very busy just dealing with the complaints."
Sophia glared at Charles, indicating that he was lying again!
Charles was speechless.
Bang! Bang! Bang There were several gentle knocks on the door.
Diana thought it was a nurse coming in to make the rounds of the wards, so she called, "come in!"
Four people came in. One was an old man with grey hair about sixty years old, and the other was a man about fifty years old. The other two were the director and the head nurse.
Seeing that it was the vice president of the hospital, Steven immediately greeted him with a smile. "Mr. Phillips thank you for helping me arrange the advanced VIP ward," he said to the man in white gown, who was about fifty years old.
The Dean of the hospital was Darren Edwards and the vice president was Edison Phillips.
Hearing what Steven said, Mr. Phillips frowned and said, "Steven, I had a meeting after answering your phone. I haven't given the order yet. I didn't arrange this ward."
"Really?"
Steven was shocked.
"You don't have to guess. It's me who ordered to arrange the VIP ward," said Mr. Edwards, the Dean of the hospital. Then he walked straight to Charles and said respectfully, "Mr. Garcia, are you satisfied with the ward?"
"Yes!"
Charles nodded, winked at Mr. Edwards and said seriously, "Dean, thank you for dealing with my complaint fair and just. I will give your hospital a brocade flag another day."
"No, No. This is our mistake. Thank you for your timely feedback, Mr. Garcia. In order to compensate our mistake, we have spared your wife's medical fee. I hope you can give us your valuable feedback again."
"I'm very satisfied with your attitude and ways of handling it. The director of the Department called Andrew Johnson, should be placed on probation. If there is something wrong with his working attitude again, it will not be as simple as an apology."
"Yes, yes, yes! I'll tell him to be careful."
Mr. Edwards winked at Andrew. Andrew apologized sincerely, "Mr. Garcia, I'll be careful."
"Okay," replied Charles "You can go now. My wife needs a good rest."
"Okay. Bye, Mr. Garcia. If you need anything, just let me know." After saying that, Mr. Edwards went out with Mr. Phillips, Andrew and the head nurse.
After they went out, Edison couldn't wait to ask the Dean, "Mr. Edwards, who is that man called Charles Garcia? Why are you so polite to him?"
Darren said seriously, "You just need to know that you can't provoke this person." Then he reminded Andrew, "Be careful next time!"
"Yes, sir!"
After Mr. Edwards and others left the ward, Charles said to his parents-in-law and Steven, "Rosemary needs a rest. You shall go too."
At this moment, Charles suddenly had a domineering aura, which was in sharp contrast to the previous losers.
In a hurry to ask Edison about Charles, Steven left the ward first, followed by Diana and her husband.
After walking out of the ward, Diana suddenly understood and said, "Eh! Why did that loser order us?"
Daniel advised Diana, "Come on! Charles is right. Rosemary needs a good rest. We'd better not make trouble here. Sophia can help with the nursing."
"Humph! That loser relied on his encounter with a nice Dean. Give him an inch and he'll take a mile. "
"Okay, let's go."
Daniel tried his best to persuade his wife Diana to leave.
Sophia, his sister-in-law, stared at Charles's sculptural face and said with a smile, "You were so handsome when you pushed my mother and Steven go away just now..."