Upon hearing Nash’s words, Charlotte immediately informed the director of Springfield Hospital and rushed to transfer Janessa to Striudan Hospital in Ofrustol City.
“Mr. Holland, your daughter is truly blessed!” The director congratulated Quentin.
“We’ll see when we get there,” Quentin remained skeptical about Nash’s claims.
Just yesterday, upon learning about Janessa’s condition, Quentin had people start searching nationwide for a matching bone marrow, but there had been no results so far. Nash managed to find one in just a day? He had his doubts.
Of course, it would be best if it were true, as it would mean Janessa could be saved.
After a three-hour drive, Charlotte’s family and Quentin arrived in Ofrustol City one after another.
Skyscrapers loomed, and the streets were bustling with traffic. The throngs of people moved like waves, far more prosperous than Stresall. This was the center of the Southeastern Region-Ofrustol.
In the car, Quentin’s sharp eyes fixed on a prominent building, memories surfacing in his mind.
“Howard Group… the overlord of Ofrustol City, the Howard family…” A playful smile appeared on his lips. “Still as glorious as ever!”
Finally, they arrived.
Striudan Hospital was the largest and most advanced tertiary hospital in Ofrustol City.
They followed the medical staff to transfer Janessa to the intensive care unit, where Nash had been waiting for some time.
“Charlotte, you’re here. Look at this.”
Nash held a lab report stamped with Striudan Hospital’s most authoritative seal. The report showed a 100% match for Janessa’s bone marrow.
Charlotte’s hands trembled as she took the report, overwhelmed with emotion.
“Nash, thank you! Janessa can be saved!”
“Charlotte, just sign here, and the surgery can be performed as early as tomorrow!”
Nash was eager for Charlotte to sign because he knew what Janessa’s fate would be post-surgery.
“Wait, let me see that first.”
Quentin took the lab report and examined it carefully. There seemed to be no issues.
But he still didn’t believe Nash could find a matching bone marrow so quickly. Even Eileen’s intelligence network couldn’t match his speed, let alone a small city like Ofrustol? Something was off.
“Bring the person who conducted this test here for a retest,” Quentin said calmly.
“Quentin, Janessa’s condition is critical. We need to operate as soon as possible.”
“Besides, I used my connections with Ofrustol City’s most renowned leukemia specialist and spent a fortune to find this match for Janessa.”
“Do you not even trust me? Janessa is my niece too!”
Nash sighed dramatically, feigning disappointment and concern for Janessa’s condition.
“That’s right, I don’t trust you. If anything goes wrong with Janessa’s surgery, I guarantee you won’t exist in this world anymore.”
Quentin’s icy gaze made Nash shiver.
“Quentin, have you had enough? At a time like this, you’re still against Nash?”
“Nash has worked so hard to help us. Why do you keep targeting him?”
Charlotte was emotional and yelled at Quentin. All she wanted was to cure Janessa as soon as possible.
Seeing Charlotte defend Nash and scold him, Quentin felt utterly disappointed in her.
Ignoring her, Quentin made a call.
“Eileen, get Bryant Harmon here immediately!”
After hanging up, Charlotte and the others were stunned.
Who was Bryant Harmon? The director of Striudan Hospital, renowned and respected in Ofrustol City and the medical community. Quentin called him by name?
Moments later, a middle-aged man in a white coat with graying temples hurried over. He was Bryant Harmon.
He approached Quentin and bowed deeply.
“Mr. Holland, I’m sorry for keeping you waiting! I didn’t know you were coming; please forgive me!”
“No need for formalities. I need your help with something.” Quentin waved the lab report.
“Mr. Holland, just say the word. I’ll do my best!”
Everyone was astonished. Who was Quentin that even the director of Striudan Hospital treated him with such respect?
Charlotte and the others were dumbfounded. Only Riya wasn’t surprised; she already knew Quentin’s extraordinary identity.
“I need you to find this person and retest this sample. I believe there’s an issue with the results.”
“And bring me the doctor who stamped this report.”
“You should be aware of my daughter’s condition by now?”
Quentin handed the lab report to Bryant.
“Understood. I’ll send someone to find them immediately and personally supervise this retest.”
Bryant Harmon’s personal supervision made Nash extremely uneasy.