"Damn it!" Heinz Jones growled, "Why didn't you bring her lunch?"
Lester touched his nose and said gloomily, "I did not dare to buy her lunchprivately without your permission. I was afraid that you'll be angry. You seemed very upset today."
"Lester, how dare you talk back?" Heinz snarled.
Lester immediately shut up and pursed his mouth tightly. He felt that it was too difficult to be an assistant - he had to figure out his boss's enigmatic thoughts all the time! If he guessed wrongly, he would be scolded badly!
He was really in a pickle, wasn't he?
Watching their conversation, the doctor frowned and said, "If you want to quarrel, please don't do it here. Now, I'm going to explain Miss Smith's condition. She has long-term malnutrition and is suffering from anaemia and hypoglycemia. It's easy for her to feel dizzy when her blood sugar level dips, and she will faint when it's too serious."