Chapter 679: Seeking Nathalie Quinlan's Help_1

Nathalie Quinlan glanced at the incoming call display, squinted her eyes, rested one hand on the back of the chair, and with the other hand plugged in the earpiece, put it in her ear, stood up, and walked aside to answer the phone.

"Hello."

*

At this moment on the 8th floor of McKinney City Hospital, Alfred Garland stepped out to make a phone call.

There were still four or five people in the VIP ward.

Phoebe Hoffman was the first to lose patience, clutching her fists, looking toward the man on the hospital bed, furrowing her brows, and said, "Amadeus, the autonomous driving system is one of the core technologies we at The Ninth Institute are researching. Is it really appropriate to ask an outsider for help?"

Besides, from what she heard from Wallace Radcliff, the person was a girl and quite young, seemingly still a high school student.