51 The Mysterious Patien (1/2)

The hospital was in chaos today. Seeing so many bodyguards with fierce expressions, everyone was interested about the mysterious patient of the neurosurgery department. Whoever this patient was, he was no small fry for sure. He made sure that no patients other than him were present on the same floor. He was attended by the head of neurosurgery department as well as the CEO of the hospital himself. He wasn't the president, but the security measures taken for him were even stricter than that of the president.

Unlike the rest of the hospital that couldn't help but inquire about the mysterious patient, everyone on the same floor as the patient was standing still, with cold sweat dripping from their foreheads. All of them were anxiously looking at the door as if the door represented their door of salvation.

Sia, however, was clueless to the happenings of the hospital. The moment she entered the hospital, the receptionist literally jumped from her seat and told frantically,

”Dr. Illes, you are finally here! Please hurry to the head neurosurgeon's office on the seventh floor.”

Sia slowly took her earphones off, and looked at the receptionist with a puzzled look.

”Sure!”

She walked quickly to the head neurosurgeon's office. She found the events a bit weird. She double-checked her pager, but saw that it was charged and there had been no calls for her. She had been listening to a song before so if anyone had called her she would have noticed. So, why was she to hurry if no one even informed her of any emergency?

Perplexed, she reached the floor entrance only to be greeted with a pair of sturdy bodyguards blocking her way.

”This floor is closed. Leave now,” one of the bodyguards said expressionlessly.

”I work here,” Sia answered calmly. Taking in the few clues given she could roughly guess that they had a patient with an unusual background.

The bodyguards were a bit surprised by the young woman's impassive reply. She didn't seem to be faking it, but rather, she seemed to be completely unfazed by their imposing auras. No, it was more correct to say that her aura was even suppressing theirs. Her movements were elegant and there was an air of determination about her that not just anyone possessed. Both bodyguards had the same evaluation of the young woman: she was anything but ordinary.

The bodyguard talked again, but this time in a more respectful tone;

”Miss, there was no order to let you in.”

Sia nodded her head. Those men were simply doing their job, she had no desire to make things difficult for them. However, instead of leaving she picked her phone and made a call while in the presence of the bodyguards;

”Hi Dr. Brown! I can't enter the department...umm.. ok! I'm waiting here.”

”Gentlemen, this is Dr. Siana Illes we have been waiting for. Please let her in.”

Hearing her words the man that came with Clara had a bewildered look on his face. Wasn't the doctor supposed to be someone with hands of gold and years of experience? How could it be such a young woman?

The bodyguards though were not so astonished. Their looks of surprise soon changed into that of understanding.

'No wonder she didn't make a fuss and was instead so confident.'