Missing record

The nurse rushed to her, "Easy there. Goodness, I don't understand young girls anymore."

Zara smiled weakly as the nurse asked, "What was the name of the patient again?"

"Mr. Turner"

The nurse rubbed her chin thoughtfully at that. "Hmph, I don't think there is a 'Mr. Turner' here."

Zara's face dropped a little maybe the nurse wasn't aware of all the patients admitted to the hospital day in and day out. The nurse racked her brains and muttered, "I usually know the names of all the patients admitted here, but I may have missed someone."

Zara felt relieved to hear that and was thinking of who to ask next when the nurse came up with an idea. "Don't you worry girl, the reception desk should have entries and records of all the patients admitted to date. You would meet your future grandfather-in-law in a minute."

The nurse winked at that and Zara only blinked before she understood what she had meant and tried her best to appear shy.