Micheal.
I moved out of the office quickly and hastened my steps, eager to return to the ward number I had been given earlier.
When I arrived at the hallway, I was surprised to find it entirely deserted; even the triplets were no longer standing guard or waiting by the doorstep.
Realizing they must have already moved her, I turned around and rushed straight to the central nursing station to make an inquiry.
"Doctor!" the nurse greeted immediately, looking up from her desk as I approached.
"The patient from Room 306—I am scheduled to perform an operation on her," I said, keeping my voice steady. "What was the operation room number again?"
The nurse furrowed her brows slightly, a puzzled expression crossing her face.
"Shouldn't that detail have already been sent to your schedule?" she asked, her eyes narrowing as she began to look at me with a hint of suspicion.
