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The Girl Come Back Is Super (Nikita)

Chapter 888
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Chapter 888 I saw Nikita.

‘Deliberately? Patrick was stunned and puzzled. “Why did he do this?”

“Of course Nikita asked him to do this” Margot said resentfully

“Nikita?” Patrick was still confused, frowning “She won’t be so cruel? I think you are thinking too much. Director

Frank might not see us just now. Why don’t you call him first and then go to find him.”

Margot snorted coldly. “Do you not know how did that ungrateful person treat us? You don’t know if she is cruel?”

“Let me make a phone call first After keeping silent awhile, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone

number.

It was several seconds before it was picked up over there.

Patrick immediately said and behaved politely. “Hello, Director Frank, I am Patrick Swift. My wife Margot Dan was

once treated in your hospital before. I don’t know if you still remember me.”

Frank answered emotionless as usual. “I see. Cathleen’s son-in-law. What’s the matter?”

Patrick turned livid.

Obviously, Director Frank remembered him only because he was Cathleen’s son-in-law.

In other words, if he was not her son-in-law, Frank might have already forgotten him.

Patrick actually had something of male chauvinism.

He thought he was powerful in the upper class. But he was only remembered by others just because he was

Cathleen’s son-in-law, which made him unhappy.

He was a little disgraced.

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He restrained his displeasure and still said politely. “I want to ask for your help about my wife’s illness. Are you

available now? Can we have a face-to-face talk?”

“I have something to do now I’ll be available in an hour. You can come to the hospital to find me then.”

Patrick wanted to say that they had come to the hospital.

But Frank seemed to be very busy. After saying a few words, he hung up the phone.

Margot saw Patrick’s livid face and asked, frowning. “How is it? What did Frank say?”

Patrick took his mobile phone away “He said he would be available in an hour later”

Margot’s face suddenly also turned livid. “What does he mean? Let’s wait for him for an hour? Didn’t you tell him

that we had arrived at the hospital?”

Patrick: “Not yet. Before I said it, he had hung up the phone for he had something to do.”

“What is he busy with? Entertaining the rural women?” Margot was furious. ‘Are they superior to us? To entertain

them, he asks us to wait for him for an hour?”

“Just an hour. Why don’t we find a place nearby and wait for him…”

He was interrupted by Margot angrily. “Why should we wait? I will go to find him now to see how busy he is!”

Margot thought she was superior to those rural women.

She didn’t want to wait for an hour because of two rural bumpkins.

Then she turned towards the hospital

When they entered the hospital, a taxi pulled over at the hospital gate.

Inside the car.

After Nikita scanned the payment QR code, she opened the door and got out of the car.

In the other side.

It is Gerda that Lemuel asked Frank to take care of, so Frank was so considerate. Although her injury was not so

severe, Frank still arranged a VIP ward for her.

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Considering that they were a mother and a daughter, he arranged a ward with two rooms and one living room.

People who were not very valuable were not qualified to live in this kind of ward

When Frank brought them to this simple but well-decorated ward and told them that this was their ward, both of

them were stunned

Looking at the ward which was several times more luxurious than the most expensive room in the best hotel in their

town, Gerda was stunned

Is this the ward?

She couldn’t believe it

How can such a big, luxurious and beautiful room be a ward?

She looked at the decoration of the room speechlessly

Director Frank walked into the room and introduced it to her “All household appliances are fully equipped in the

ward. There is a stove, a refrigerator, an oven and a microwave oven in the kitchen, and the domestic gas is also

connected. There is also some food, such as chicken, fish, eggs, as well as various vegetables and fruits, in the

refrigerator”

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“If you want to cook by yourself, you also can do it”

“This is the bathroom in the main bedroom, the other in the living room.”

“There are wardrobes in the bedrooms. You can put your luggage there later”

“There is a small garden downstairs and some fitness equipment. If you feel bored in the ward after dinner, you

can go downstairs for a walk and do some activities”

Director Frank introduced this ward warmly and carefully

Two women followed him, looking from room to room. They were so surprised that they couldn’t say a word.

They have never seen such ward.

The decoration is better than a big hotel.

It is much better than the ward where she lived in her town.

It is quite different from her small broken house in Syracuse Village.

Gerda has never been hospitalized in such a big hospital, but she knew that even in such a big hospital, not

everyone can live in such a good word.

They just passed another inpatient building.

Buildings and environmental facilities here were much better than those in other places.

Looking at the dean who was so polite to them, Gerda was so astonished in her heart.

How can Nikita do this for them?

Did she ask her biological parents to arrange all this?

If so, then her biological parents must be so powerful people.

Are they officials?

“Ms Gerda, what do you think of this suite?” After the introduction, Frank saw Gerda’s silence and asked gently, “Is

there anything that you are dissatisfied? Or if there is anything else you want to add, you can tell me.”

“I have no dissatisfaction. I am very satisfied.” Gerda came to her senses and nodded heavily. “I can’t believe this

beautiful room is a ward. Director Frank, thank you. You are so kind to us. I really don’t know how to thank you.”