Chapter 197 Trent

At four o'clock in the afternoon, night fell. Every summer, the night in Los Angeles always came early.

The corridor outside a ward in the hospital was also full of people.

Maddox sat in front of Trent's bed with a worried expression. From the morning when she sent Trent to the hospital until now, she had not rested.

"Mr. Olson..."

The director of Los Angeles Memorial Hospital, Noe Jane, who had been standing in the ward for several hours, was sweating. Noe coughed and said, "Mr. Olson, why don't I clean up a ward nearby? You can go to rest. I heard from Delilah that you have the habit of taking a nap. You should be tired after staying here for so long."

Facing Maddox, who held great power, Noe did not dare to slack off at all.

It had to be known that Maddox was already in his 90s. If he was not careful, he could have a sudden illness.

Once something unexpected happened, Noe would definitely be punished.