"Actually, I did call Director Brandy as Director Nancy by accident yesterday, but she’s too generous. She only smiled and told me it didn’t matter at all. She doesn’t care what I call her." The doctor who admitted this still felt embarrassed.
"It's true that Director Brandy is not bad. But we have been with Director Nancy for a long time and have a tacit understanding, so we still don't know how to get along with the new director yet," a doctor said.
"By the way, Director Brandy and Mr. Fu were in the bar last night..." A short doctor wanted to say something but stopped on a second thought. At the same time, Brandy walked in with her hands in the pockets of her white gown.
"What are you talking about? It's so lively." With a smile on her face, she glanced at the doctors, then finally at Nancy.
"Nothing important; we just chatted." The short doctor, who wanted to tell Nancy about the photo he saw this morning, waved his hands in panic.
Fortunately, before he could tell anything to Nancy, he saw Brandy come
could trust.
"Director Nancy, do you really not care about those photos?" It seemed like Jessie couldn’t stop herself from asking this question in the end.
There was no need for her to tell what it was; Nancy already knew she was referring to the photo of Charles and Brandy last night. Did she care?
Of course she did.
But what could she do even if she cared?
Should she make a scene with Brandy or with Charles?
Why should she make a scene? Charles said he didn't love her anymore. She even planned to leave Charles. There was no reason for her to make a fuss, was there?
Or she was expecting something to happen between Charles and Brandy?
The more she thought about it, the more tired she was. Nancy couldn’t figure it out. So, she chose to focus on the operation.
"Director Jessie, let's talk about a new case. This is something we can be sure of. As for the photos, we can only see the surface. For example, nothing really happened between Rick and I, but people concluded when they saw the photos."