Vincent was left speechless by Nathan Foster, wondering why he even followed him here!
Following him here was just asking for trouble. Clearly, he was venting the anger he couldn't release with South Grant onto him, and now he was taking it all out on him.
Just as Vincent was about to leave, Nathan Foster called him back.
"What did you mean when you said her health isn't good last night?"
Nathan Foster remembered last night, South Grant mumbling in her sleep, softly murmuring about the cold.
At that moment, he didn't care what Vincent was saying, just holding South Grant in his arms, and now he remembered to ask.
Vincent turned around and spoke:
"That's more like it. At least show some respect for my profession. I'm a doctor. You can't just snap at me for no reason. And let me tell you, you need to work on your temper, or you might as well call yourself Comeback Foster."
"Cut the crap!" Nathan Foster shot Vincent a sideways glance.
