Hope Williams was busy since the early morning, engaging in two surgeries, and felt quite exhausted afterward.
She rested her hands on the sink, pulled down her mask, and lowered her head to take a couple of deep breaths, still feeling nauseous.
A passing doctor noticed Hope's poor complexion and approached her with concern, "Doctor Williams, are you alright? Are you feeling unwell?"
Hope lifted her hand and shook it, "I'm fine, probably just a bit of food poisoning, don't worry."
"Have some water," the considerate doctor beside offered her an opened bottle of mineral water.
Hope took it with her hand, "Thank you, but please, just call me Doctor Williams like before."
Hope felt that sounded more pleasant to her ears.
"Yes, Doctor Williams, did you know that the woman who impersonated you, Ellie Field, is still in the hospital?"
Hope's brows drew together slightly, "Wasn't she taken away by the police?"